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Meech

'This some bullshit man, why is she even out here ? What could she possibly be out here doin in the first fuckin place ?'

'Ion know man, but if you didn't go and this kid was actually yours you'd know that she'd be callin you a deadbeat dad and shit.'

'This fuckin kid ain't mines bro. '  I snapped through gritted teeth while shaking my head, keeping my eyes on the road.

'If it is then you gon regret saying that.' Angelo told me.

'Why you taking up for her and shit, it ain't that fuckin deep.'

'It IS that fuckin deep nigha. She in labor right now with possibly your baby. If that's yo kid then you most def gon regret all the hateful shit that's going through ya head. Jus cause it ain't chu and Nyier's kid doesn't mean it's not yours. Is Nyier in this damn car wit us ? Nah it's you, so the least you can do is actually give a fuck. '

I bit down on my lip in silence. I hate when smart shit comes out of his mouth, especially when it makes sense. The only reason I didn't think that this baby is mine was because me and Allison wasn't even serious about what we had going on, of course. She could've been fucking anybody and I did hear that she got around. So anyone could understand how I don't believe that her kid is mine.

We pulled up to the hospital and I instantly got out, preparing myself to deal with situation calmly. When we got inside I saw Kenny and Niya standing around the front desk.

'What's goin on ?'

'They couldn't really tell us much but they did say that she was like a centimeter or so dilated. It's been like an hour or so, so that could've changed. ' La'Niya said to me.

'Excuse me.' The lady at the front desk stopped and looked up at me with a friendly smile on her face.

'Yes ?'

'Yea I'm tryna find out where Allison's room is .'

'Sure. Are you the father sir ?' She asked me, typing away on her computer.

'Yea. Demetrius Harmon .' I nodded and so did she.

'Okay, she's in room 7B that's on the second floor so you guys can take the elevator and the doctor should be there to tell you that only the father can head in. '

Following her directions we took the elevator up to the second floor. It was silent the whole time but all I could think of was that this was bullshit. I had a strong ass feeling that this wasn't my child. They can all look at me as if I'm not shit but I wouldn't give a fuck if it was written across my forehead. I'm not signing any birth certificate, I'm not giving the kid any of my names until I get a fucking test done asap. I'm not even confirming that the baby is mine by word until I know for sure. Allison is lucky that I'm here to begin with.

And it's like Angelo can read my mind or something because he keeps giving me these looks and telling me things that I already know, as if I need his guidance.

Everyone stood out in the hall while Dr. Nifario came and brought me to Allison's room. He told me that she was almost fully dilated and nearly ready to push the baby out. When she saw me come in she rolled her eyes and let her head fall back onto the bed that they had her set up in. There was another woman with her who sat beside her in a chair. She had most of her face covered up with her hoodie and she looked as if she was asleep.

'Meech I'm telling you right now ..' Allison started to say while shaking her head. 'If you're gonna make this difficult then you can leave okay. If you're actually here for a reason then let me know now.'

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