CHAPTER-25

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By:Keke_Writes

TREY.

I banged on Tracy door at least a hundred times before she opened it.

"Ok damn!" Tracy yelled opening the door.

"Move." I walked passed Tracy and into her house. She closed and locked the door behind me.

"What's wrong with... Ohhh I know Christina? She told you?" Tracy said sitting down on her couch and so did I.

"Your pregnant?" I asked.

"Trey yes I'm really pregnant come look baby." She pulled me up from the couch taking me to the bathroom. "See?" Tracy held up the pregnancy test. Wow she really is pregnant it read positive. "I swear I took a thousand of these just to be sure." She walked out of the bathroom and back to the couch with me right behind her.

"Wow I can't believe this." I put my head down into my hands.

"Trey... please don't tell me your upset about this like..."

"Is it mine?" A fast ass hand came aross me face causing it to sting did Tracy just hit me? "What the fuck did you hit me for!?"

"It's it yours? Why would you ask me that? Yea it's yours you bitch!"

"Oh so I'm a bitch now?"

"Oh so I'm a hoe now, it seems like you want to call me that. Is it yours? You damn right it is!" Tracy yelled.

"Well it's not like you never cheated on me. No telling how many Joes you have on the side."

"Wow I can't believe this." Tracy stood up and walked to the kitchen. I sat there a couple mintues just thinking about EVERYTHING.

After I thought and thought I walked into the kitchen to see Tracy sitting at the kitchen table crying but was silent. I sat down as well. "Look Tracy if it's mine it's mine. I just don't know if I'm ready for a kid." Tracy looked up at me with anger in her eyes.

"Well prepare yourself."

"How far along are you?"

"One month."

"Man... look... I'm not trying to hurt you..." I stopped what I was saying and thought about it. I knew this was going to hurt her bad but it needed to be said. I can't handle a child right now.

"What?"

"How about we give it up for adoption when he or she comes." Tracy reached over the table to hit me again but I grabbed her hand. "Hey! Don't start this hitting shit!"

"Adoption!?" Tracy snatched away. "Are you crazy! I can see if we were teen parents and didn't have the money to provide for the baby but we do. This baby isn't going anywhere rather you like it or not. Now! Get the fuck out of my house!" Tracy walked over to the front door opening it for me to leave.

I then walked to the front door and stop in front of her. "If you ever put your hands on me again I'll have Christina come over here and beat your ass." I walked out as I heard the door slam behind me.

I knew I was somewhat wrong for some of the things I said but it's not my fault I don't feel if the baby Tracy has in her stomach is mine. But you know what only time can tell.

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