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Leveah
"Throwing up again?" King asked as he held up my hair
"I can't hold anything down" I said flushing the toilet and getting up
"You need to go to the doctor and get that checked out. Can't be harming the baby" He said as I brushed my teeth
"I know I know"
"And Bibby came by. Wants to know why you're avoiding him"
"I don't know why he's acting like that. He should know why" I rolled my eyes walking out the bathroom
"Leveah I know he cheated but you need to talk to him and tell him especially about the baby" He said following me into my room
"But why? Why does he need to know about the baby when it doesn't concern him?"
About 5 months into our relationship I caught Bibby cheating with some bitch while my daughter was crying in the living room. I grabbed my baby and left so fast.
That same night I went out and got drunk to the point that I ended up sleeping with King and well here I am 5 months pregnant by him.
I regretted it but honestly after all the shit Bibby put me through I didn't even care.
I just couldn't believe that I let myself get that drunk to the point that I couldn't even remember shit.
"It might not concern him but you still need talk. You two have a child together so you need to be cordial"
"I hate when you're right" I rolled my eyes getting in bed
"I know you do. You hate being wrong"He laughed getting in my bed.
He laid his head on my stomach rubbing it.
It felt weird that I was doing this with him. I was still getting used to the fact that I was pregnant by him and not bibby.
I never thought I would be in this situation but I am and the only thing I can do is learn from my mistakes and accept my consequences
"What's wrong?" King asked me I guess sensing my body language
"Nothing just thinking about everything. Like this feels so weird to me and I hate that it happened the way it did. I let everything Brandon do to me get me upset to the point I had to drink that much"
"Aye you're young and we all make mistakes. You're not the only one to blame. I took part in it so don't put all the blame on you"
"I know but"
"But nothing.Now stop stressing my baby" He cut me off making me laugh a bit
Before I could say another word my phone went off with a phone call from Brandon. I really didn't want to talk but he had my baby with him so I had to answer
"Hello"
"I'm on my way to drop baby girl off. And we're going to talk" He said in a demanding tone
"Brandon I don-"
"I don't care we gonna talk so I'll be there in 5" He said hanging up the phone
"What happened?"
"He's on his way"
"I'll leave ya'll two to talk. I got some errands to run" He got up from the bed.
As he walked out I proceeded to get up so I could put on some baggie clothes because I knew if he seen my stomach right away it would take his focus off of the other things we need to discuss.
Sliding my hoodie on I heard the door bell.
I made my way down stairs towards the door.
Taking a deep breath I opened the door seeing Brandon standing there with a sleeping Reina.
"Aw my baby's sleep"
"Yeah she was playing with Killa all morning and tired her ass out"He chuckled
"You can lay her down in her room" I told him as I closed the door making sure to lock it
He walked upstairs towards her room and I walked towards mine getting in bed. My stomach was still feeling a little off so I just wanted to relax
"So are we finally gonna talk without you dodging a nigga's calls and shit?"
"What is there to talk about? You fucked another bitch while my daughter was in the living room crying at the tops of her lungs. At that moment pussy was more important that your daughter. And don't feed me that bullshit that you ain't hear her because I heard her all the way from the driveway"
"Listen I know it sounds bad but I swear to god she had just woken up and started crying. I was going to come down stairs and see her shorty started tripping and that's why it took so long. I know it don't make it right and I know I fucked up for cheating on you I swear it wasn't my intention to cheat. She said she had forgot some from the last time before me and you even started dating so I let her in. Before I knew it she had my dick down her throat. I know I should've stopped it but I didn't. But I swear I ain't fuck her. She just gave me head and that's it" He said
"But If I hadn't showed up you would have"
"No I wouldn't have. I put that on everything I love that I wasn't about to fuck her. I just want ot make shit cool between us. I know I gotta earn yo trust back but shit I'll do whatever"
"Brandon I don't know honestly. I want to believe you but I can't. It's not the first time you let pussy get in between what we had. That's the reason we broke up the first time. And besides I have something I need to tell you that would probably make you change your mind about even getting back with me"
"What is it?"
"I'm pregnant and it's Kings baby"
"So you sitting here going off on me and shit but you out here being grimey as shit. I should've know yo ass was a fucking hoe. Man and to think I wanted to marry yo ass. Man fuck you Leveah. On everything"
"First of all I got fucking pregnant the same fucking day you cheated after I left your house. We were broken up so don't come at me saying I'm a hoe and this and that because I didn't fucking cheat unlike you. Don't act like I don't know about you and Samantha's get away a month before everything happened. Yeah my situation ain't no better but never question my fucking loyalty" I snapped
"Man fuck this shit. Don't talk to me G unless it has to do with Reina. If she's even mine"
That right there felt like a slap in the face but I guess I can't really say nothing because this is what I brought upon myself
"Fuck you Brandon. We don't need you, you fucking asshole"
"I'm gone. Don't hit me up for shit" ——————————————————————-
