2 Reasons (Trey Songz)

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chyna Korea Santiago Jones

I couldn't believe that I was pregnant. And I was 6 weeks pregnant and I didn't even know it. Nina said that when I was 5 months, that I needed to drop out of college and come back home to get better situated. We were in the car and I was just eye-wided and staring straight into space. The same words were repeating in my head and I couldn't believe it. You're pregnant congratulations. It wasn't a good thing because I wanted to finish college and then end up making a family. But this was too early. What the hell am I going to do? 

When Nina pulled up to the campus, I was really hesitat of wanting to get out of the car. I wanted to go home with her and Omar because I wasn't going to be able to handle with this. I didn't know what I was going to do now at this very moment.

"Chyna? Are you ok?" Nina asked.

"What?" I questioned.

''I said are you ok?" Nina repeated.

"Oh yea, I'm great." I said saracatically.

"So could you please, get out of the car because we're here." Nina said.

"In my dreams." I said.

"No on campus." Nina said.

"Oh ok. I'll see you guys later." I said slowly getting out of the car.

Nina said something to me, but I didn't hear her because I was so distracted. I went up to my dorm and laid down on my bed and thought about what I was going to do. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted because the door was knocked on. I opened the door and saw Trey and he seemed sad. Oh great, just what I needed more drama to add on. 

"Trey, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"I wanted to come over and say that I was sorry." Trey said.

"What do you need to be sorry for?" I asked.

"I knew that Stephanie's party was that night and I didn't tell you because I was so worried about you because you were sick. I was the selfish one for not telling you and it was all my fault. So I'm so sorry about that." Trey said.

"It's whatever now can you please go away because I'm not in the mood to be bothered." I said.

"Wait a minute, what's wrong?" Trey asked.

"Nothing's wrong?" I lied.

"Something is wrong because you wouldn't be pushing me out so quickly." Trey said.

"I don't want to talk about it because I don't know what to do about it, so can you please leave?" I said.

"No. I'm not leaving until you tell me what the hell your problem is." Trey said sitting next to me.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance knowing that telling Trey was a big mistake. I sighed trying to find the right words to say to Trey. He looked at me with worried eyes and my heart was beating super fast.

"It's alright you can tell me. I'm not going to get mad or anything." Trey reassured me.

"Ok, you remember when I was sick and I missed Stephanie's birthday.....Well I've been sick for a month now and earlier today I went to the doctor." I started.

"So what did the doctor say?" Trey asked.

"I told her that I was having a stomach flu. Um, I was throwing up, sneezing, gaining weight, and hungry all the time." I said.

"Again, what did the doctor say?" Trey repeated.

"She took some blood and ran through the test and I have a clean bill of health." I said.

"Well that's great." Trey said.

"That's not all." I said.

"What?" Trey questioned.

"The doctor told me that my blood came back postive." I said.

"Postive...for what?" Trey asked.

I sighed, "The doctor told me that I'm pregnant." I said.

"What?" Trey questioned.

"I'm pregnant ok Trey, there I said it." I said.

"Welll who's the dad?" Trey asked.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I asked.

"Oh hell no! It can't be me. We always use condoms." Trey said.

"Not this time. Trey we had sex the night before I got pregnant and two days later, I end up getting sick. There is obviously a connection." I said.

"Or maybe you're a whore." Trey said.

"What? How could you say that to me?" I asked.

"How do I know that you didn't fuck anyone else before me." Trey said.

"There was no else to fuck! No one! You fucking idiot." I said.

"Whatever." Trey said getting up and leaving. 

Great, the asshole who got me pregnant thinks I'm a hoe now. What the fuck am I supposed to do now? This day has been a complete disaster.

Tremaine Neverson

I couldn't believe that Chyna is pregnant and thinks I'm the father. We always use condoms and I'm not that stupid to be able to make kids. I couldn't believe this shit was happening to me. After I left Chyna's dorm, I went to my dorm and panicked. Then I had an idea, I went over to Kim's dorm. I knocked on the door and she answered.

"Trey, what are you doing here?" Kim asked.

Without saying anything else, I kissed her and pulled her back inside the dorm. I closed the door behind us and our clothes went flying. 

"I needed this more than you know." I said.

"I'm glad that I could help." Kim said.

''Shut up!" I yelled.

Kim didn't say anything else as we continued to do what we were doing. The stress was fading away as I was enjoying this moment.