I'm 3 months as of today.
I just made it home from a job interview. I hope I got it. I need a job.
Trever got fired. They said they were letting people go but that sound like some bullshit. He'll find another job though. He's a great worker and he gives it his all. "How was it?", I heard Trever ask as I looked for something to eat.
"It was okay.", I said.
"She called again."
"You should see what she wants." His momma been blowing him up 24/7.
"She just wants to give me money, she sent me a message.", he said.
"Shit take it, I would.", I said as I got some pickles.
"Should I?"
"Yeah."
"Okay.", he said.
...
"I want you all to myself I swear you don't need nobody else I swear I want you all to myself I swear I'm selfish.", Cali sung to me holding my chin. "Girl that's my shit.", she said as she let my chin go. "Where is Trever?", she asked walking to my closet.
"His momma wanted to talk to him.", I said.
"Oh you should let me plan your baby shower."
"Okay."
"Girl guess who ass I almost beat.", Cali said walking back to my bed.
"Who's?", I asked.
"You remember that bitch from the hallway with her friends that Travis wouldn't let me walk up on?"
"Yeah."
"Her ass.", Cali said.
"Why?", I asked.
"She was talking shit about you."
"When was this?"
"Yesterday. Remember when we got into it because I was being petty?", she asked.
"Yeah.", I said. Cali was being petty as fuck for a few days then we got into it yesterday at school. We over it now.
"The period after we got into it I was on my way to the bathroom and heard her talking about you being too young to be pregnant and about the baby probably not Trever's and- bitch just a whole lot of shit. I had to put that bitch into her place. Like talking about my best friend is something you don't do. I don't care if we're mad at each other or what ever I'll still beat a bitch ass over you." I smiled.
"I know boo, I will too." Cali smiled.
"I already know.", she said.
...
On my way to sleep I felt paper hit my face. "The fuck?!", I asked sitting up and opening my eyes. It's money. I looked and Trever was making it rain. It's a lot of money. "Damn. She gave you all of this?", I asked picking it up.
"Yup.", he said smiling. "Almost 50,000. The rest is in my room.", he said as he dropped the last $100 bill.
"Where did she get all this money from?"
"They had a bank account for me before I was even born, this is how much they saved up."
"Damn.", I said throwing the money up. "Baby you got money."
"Nah this all for my princess.", he said touching my stomach. He swear up and down that we're having a girl. I think we're having a boy.
"You mean my prince."
"Princess."
"Prince.", I said.
"Princess.", he said. We kept going back and forth. I eventually gave in. I still think we're having a boy.
Trever got in bed next to me and started kissing me, I kissed him back.
After we stopped I just looked at him. I am so lucky. "What?", Trever asked.
"I'm so lucky.", I said.
"Me too." We smiled. "I love you."
"I love you too."

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Olivia's Story
Fiksi RemajaOlivia from The Thick Girl series is now 16 years old. She has PTSD, an abusive step dad, and gets bullied at school. See how she attempts to cope with life.