Pregnant With A Celeb's Baby

Why Me? 08

Haleeah 's P.O.V

"It hurts to know he doesn't love me or my baby!", I said between sobs as I laid in my bed.

"Why is he punishing my baby for something she or he didn't do!", I yelled as I shifted around in bed.

"Why! I thought I was daddy's little angel why?!", I yelled once more before I heard my phone ring from my bed stand.

I didn't bother to answer, I knew it was my mum or Jas calling to see if I am well. Knowing them so much they'll give me a couple  hours to calm down before they rush over here and treat me as a baby.

I've been in bed for about thirty minutes crying shouting. I heard a couple knocks and my neighbors asking was Okay but I gladly ignored and kept yelling like a mad woman.

There was a soft knock on the door. I ignored and started crying loudly.  This is bad on my baby but my dad's face keeps popping up in my head.

"Haleeah!" ,I heard someone yell, a male yell.

"Go away!", I yelled back

I didn't hear nothing else but the sound of the front door unlocking. Even though I am scared that someone maybe has broke into my house, I don't move. I keep my self in this bed not ready to face the world. Let who ever that is do what they please I don't care anymore.

"Haleeah, what's wrong?, I overheard August ask worried from the living room. Damn I'll rather have a stranger here.

He's the last person I want to see, or hear from.

August's P.O.V

As I walked into Haleeah's room hearing loud sobs I couldn't help but feel bad. I know she is crying because of what I did at the hospital. 

I walked into her room seeing her face covered with tears. I pushed the slightly opened bedroom door open and she raised up on the bed.

"Get out!", She yelled like a crazy women. Damn I never seen her this mad.

"Come on Leah, I'm sorry", I said apologizing like I always do when I piss her off.

It's a cycle that her and I go through, I'll piss her off then come to her house apologizing until she forgives me. Then I turn around and do the same shit over.

"August, just leave", She said wiping her tears.

"No, not till you stop crying I'm sorry for what I did at the hospital. You shouldn't be sitting here crying and stressing the baby because something I did", I said which made her look at me like I was stupid. Did I say some shit wrong?

"You think I'm crying because what you did at the damn hospital?",  she yelled.

"Yeah, why else would you be crying", I said getting pissed. I hate when she fucking yells it blows my damn ear drum.

"I been over your ass, I'm pissed because my damn daddy don't want shit to do with me or my fucking child. It is already bad you stressing me the hell out", she said as tears slid down her cheeks.

"What? Your daddy?  Naw I don't believe that shit", I said not believing a word she was saying.

Haleeah has always been daddy's little girl. Her daddy always brought whatever she wanted, kept clothes on her back, he pay all the bills. He's the reason why her lazy ass won't get a damn Job. And he disowned her I can't believe that.

"Yes August, this is all your damn fault!",  she yelled before she climbed out of bed and walked into her bathroom slamming the door.

I walked to the door and was going to open the door but I heard it lock. So I just decided to yell at her from the other side.

"How is this shit my fault? You the dumb ass who got pregnant, I bet you plotted against a nigga to get pregnant so you could get boosted up to be my wife but you'll never be my damn wife not even if you carrying that damn baby! You'll be known as a fucking buddy who got pregnant and got acknowledge just because my child you ain't shit to me! So don't come on me with that 'this is my fault' shit!, I yelled meaning every word I said.

I heard her unlock the door. I seen her pull open the door and look at me with hate. Her brown eyes held so much anger.

"Ex-fucking-cuse me, tell me I heard you wrong?", she asked but she knew the answer.

"Nope, you heard right",  I answered taking a step towards the door so I am closer. I seen hurt in her eyes but I ain't give a fuck she ain't about to put the blame on me.

"Fuck you August, you know what I don't need you or your shit. I'm so sick of you and your damn mouth. I ain't fuck myself I ain't get my own damn self pregnant you took part to and-",

"So did you, so don't dump the damn blame on me!", I yelled.

She looked dumb for a second and then she started crying.  I hate that crying shit it's fucking annoying. she ran into my arms bawling into my chest. I didn't rub her jet black hair soothingly, I didn't pull her close, I just stood there.

"I'm sorry",  she said between sobs, man my shirt getting wet.

Here she go with the I'm sorry's, the I unanswered love you's coming next.

"I love you so much August and you just put me through so much", she said pulling me closer by my white tee. Man I just brought this.

"I Know Leah, I'm sorry to", I said not meaning what I am saying. I'm only saying this so she can stop stressing my damn child.

"You are?", she asked surprised. I'd be surprised to I never say sorry, never.

"Yeah I am, I'm sorry for stressing you, I'm sorry for leaving you, I'm so fucking sorry", I said making her believe me.

She smiled and she pulled me into a hug.

"I'm gone be here for the rest of your pregnancy and I'm gone take care of my baby", I said pulling away from the hug and rubbing her small stomach.

"For real?", she asked not believing a word I said

"Yup", I answered.  She pulled me into Another hug now more convinced.

"August?",  she said.

"Yeah",  I answered.

"No more Hoes", she said.

"Nope, no more", I answered lying. I ain't dropping my Hoes for nobody. Without my hoes I'm not August.

"Thank God", she said relieved.