Falling for A Thug.

Chapter 7

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Makayla POV

I took out my phone and dialed Dominique's number.

Nique:: Yes Kayla?
Me: I got an important question to ask you...
Nique: What bitch? I'm eating!
Me: Umm...Are you ready to be an auntie yet?
Nique: Hell the fuck no!
Travis: Well you better get ready now cause my shawty pregnant.
Nique: Stop fucking lying to me. Y'all play too damn much. I'm on my way to come slap y'all.

*End Phone Convo*

Me and Travis busted out laughing at Dominique. I swear that girl gets crazier every time I talk to her. I got up to go get my phone charger from upstairs. When I got upstairs I heard a knock at the door and I heard Travis open it.

Nique: MAKAYLA WHERE ARE YOU AT?!
Travis: Why are you walking in our house like that yelling all loud and shit?
Nique: ShutUp Travis. And because I felt like it. Now where is Kayla?
Travis: She upstairs.

Dominique came upstairs and came in the room, stood in front of me and crossed her arms.

Me: Hey Niquey!
Nique: Don't hey Niquey me. Why do y'all like fuckin with me cause we both know you aren't pregnant.
Me: Actually... I am pregnant Dominique.
Nique: TRAVIS GET YA ASS UP HERE RIGHT NOW!
Travis: Yes Demon?
Nique: Stop fuckin with me. Kayla about to have a baby forreal?
Me: Yes. Me and Travis about to have a Lil boy running around soon.
Travis: 9 months isn't soon enough actually.
Nique: Nigga stop whining already yo Lil peanut head ass.
Travis: Girl I know you ain't talking about somebody head! Look like you got a damn boulder balancing on a twig on ya shoulders.