Chapter 18

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5 days later.

"Meek come with me to get a pregnancy test." Ashley said grabbing his hand.

"For what? You ain't pregnant." Meek replied escaping Ashley's grip.

"Do'meek, let's not act stupid. You obviously ain't care about busting in me when I was riding yo dick."

"Ain't my fault it was good."

"C'mon Meek."

"I'm not ready."

"You look fine. Now let's go."

"I wasn't talking about how I look."

"Then what are you talking about?"

"Being a baby daddy."

Ashley paused for a moment. "I guess i'll just get it myself."

Before Ashley walked out his house he grabbed her arm. She turned around and raised her eye brows. Meek came close to her and she did the same. He reached for her lips and connected her's with his. He tongued her passionately, and looked her in the eyes.

"I love you." He said holding her waist.

"I love you too baby."

Ashley knees felt weak but she tried not to show it. She opened the door and walked out heading to the drug store for a test.

Please don't let me be pregnant. Please don't let me be pregnant.

Ashley repeated to herself as she walked at a steady pace. On her way, every thing was muted out and her surroundings were no longer there.

Ashley opened the drug store door and the automatic door bell rang as she stepped in. She skimmed through the aisles until she saw rectangular white boxes with little color on it. She turned that aisle and started grabbing anything that looked like a pregnancy test. She took all 3 brands to the bathroom and did a silent prayer. She took out the test stick from Clear Blue pregnancy test and urinated on the stick. She had to wait 3 minutes that felt like 3 Damn hours. If the test show 2 bars than she was pregnant. If it show one than she wasn't. After 3 haunting minutes she looked at the test and she saw one bar. She felt a little relieved but then 2 bars appeared. Ashley 's heart sank to her stomach. This had to be a nightmare. Ashley was now unsure and confused.

Later that night, Ashley called Amber to her room.

"Wassup?" Amber walked in.

"Nothing. Right now everything is down." Ashley said looking at the floor .

"Why?"

"I might be pregnant Amber."

Amber's jaw dropped. "Are you serious."

"Yes."

"By who? Jamar?"

Ashley looked at Amber depressingly. "Meek."

"Holy shit."

"I don't know for sure though."

"You took a P.T?"

"Yeah. First it showed one bar than 2. That's why im not sure."

"You need another one." Amber suggested.

"I have 2 more tests. One is Answers and the other one is First Response."

"I see what u did there. You need accuracy so you got more than one brand."

"Yeah."

"Well save the best for last and do Answers for now."

"Okay." Ashley got up from her bed and took the P.T from inside her pillow case and went to their bathroom.

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