"Travis" I took a seat beside him in the cafeteria.
"Aight, chill. Back up" He didn't look up from his phone.
"Oh so I can't talk to my little cousin now?" I asked.
"I know it was you, and I don't want no loud mouths saying shit through the grapevine" Travis coughed.
"I didn't know that was y'alls cocaine" I shrugged. "It's selling nicely"
"Fuck off"
Whitney was sitting down at a table by herself with her head down.
I stood up and patted his shoulder. "Alright, see you later"
I took a seat beside Whitney. "What's wrong with you?"
"Leave me alone"
"So since you telling me to leave you alone, you can't be mad that I left you alone? That's your own damn fault, right?"
"No, it's yours. You been leaving me alone, what happened?" Whitney asked, sounding smart.
"Whitney is not reliable. I should have listened to Amina" I shook my head and got up.
"What does my sister have to do with this? You been talking to her?" Whitney got up and hit me in the middle of my chest as hard as she could.
Swoosh. My mind went blank.
"Hi, excuse me" A set of hands grabbed my wrists immediately.
I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. "Get off of me, Ella"
Ella got a good grip on my dick, and made me walk backwards with her.
She let it go, and put her hands on my chest. "You're breathing really heavy right now, and your eyes are closed, and I think it is best for all of us if you calm down"
"Excuse.me."
"My son needs his father around, so I'd rather just fight her and take the ten days myself. You know you'd go right back to jail, stupid"
My eyes opened up and I looked Ella square in the face.
She pulled out her phone, and did a little something before flipping the phone towards me.
"Say hi to daddy, pooh!"
I sucked my teeth. "That pooh shit is ugly, Ella"
"Daddy!" He shouted and showed me some monster truck.
I took the phone from her and sat down at a different table. "What even is that? Where are you?" I asked him.
He did his best imitation of a car starting up and flung the car out of frame.
I heard glass shattering and he looked at us.
Some lady grabbed the phone out of nowhere. "I'll call back"
The conversation ended.
"He's a mess" She shook her head. "I think he's going to be more like you"
I hope not.
"When are you getting him back?" I asked.
"At seven. I have to work on a project"
"...oh word?"
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I slid out of Ella and watched her bite her pillow.
"I hate you so much" She whispered.
I slid my hands down her body and grabbed her waist, bringing her ass back onto me. "I'm so s-ah"
I could understand why someone would get her pregnant.
