"Your son?" Amber asked with a very confused look on her face.
"Yes. I have a son. He's five and he was the product of a rape. Amber I never meant to keep my son a secret but I didn't want him to be out here." Jamie said with tears falling.
Amber was such a sweet person and she was in love with Jamie so she knew that Jamie needed her at this point. She took a seat next to Jamie and pulled her to her as she started to cry herself.
An hour later after Jamie had calmed down she was finally ready to tell the story of what happened.
"I was 16 that night he was conceived. I had went out to dinner with my friends and one of them had told us her friend was having a party at some club but I knew we wasn't able to get in. So she pulled out fake IDs to get us in. Luckily for us it worked out. We got inside the club and it was a nice turn out. I wasn't used to the club scene so I stuck to my friends hip. Where I'm from there was this guy named—" She stopped to take a breath and tried to be strong to continue her story.
"Take ya time ma."
"His name was Red. He was some type of hood celebrity so everybody knew of him. Skipping around later that night I had been drinking to ease up a little bit. My friends told us that she was cool with one of his runner boys so they came over and I noticed Red was watching me but I said nothing. A song came on that sent everyone wild and they went to the dance floor. I was nervous being there with him and he told me he wasn't a dancer."
"We talked a while and I kept drinking and was soon drunk as fuck. He asked me to come with him to handle some business in the back so I went and as we were walking I got this strange feeling and I told him I was going back to my friends. He got a little rough and said "Those bitches ain't worried about you." with dark eyes as he pulled me down the club to the back. I seen people watching me but they said nothing to stop him."
"We got to this room and he pushed me inside it. As soon as we were in there he gave me more drinks and stupidly I took them until all I saw was a blur. Next thing I knew I felt him push himself inside me and take away my most prized possession. I forgot about the drinks and came back to reality screaming for him to stop and someone to help. Nobody came for me Amber. Not those bitches I called my friends. Nobody. In my head it seemed like the more I yelled the louder the music got." Tears were now pouring down Jamie's face as her light face was a bright red.
"The next day I honestly didn't know how I got home. I told my mom and she told my cousin who was in the game to handle it but Red was a smart ass nigga and when he found out who my cousin was he found me when I was alone and said if I told anyone else he'd kill me himself and if I did tell anyone I better go back and tell them I lied about that night. He also told me to go buy a Plan B pill and take multiple because he'd also kill me and my baby if one ever came up. I was three months when I found out I was pregnant with my son. I had to keep him safe and me too so I moved out here with my cousin. I kept a low profile because I didn't know if Red was known world wide so I kept my baby to myself until I moved him back home with my mom."
Amber sat there speechless not knowing what the fuck to say other than how did Kal know about Jamie's son?
"I didn't lie to you Amber and I'd understand if you wanna leave me."
"Leave you? Over something you had no control over? I love you girl and I will learn to accept your son as my own." Amber said causing Jamie to smile big from the answer.
"I love you too."
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Kal shook hands with multiple people he knew from the streets as he walked down the road to the tattoo shop. He was sure Jamie ran her damn mouth to Amber since she hadn't been answering his calls. Hell he wasn't worried about Jamie bitch ass."Man what the fuck?" Kal asked once he was snatched from behind and pushed into the alley.
His balls dropped to his toes once he seen Ahmad and Monty standing in front of him. It had been long overdue for him to pay them back the other half but he was trying to get it and now that Amber wasn't an option he was back to square one.
"Well well well if it ain't muhfuckin' Kalvin." Ahmad teased as the toothpick hung from his lips.
Kal was truly scared but he knew how these niggas ran back in the day and he was hoping they didn't change so he could shake some shit up.
"Ahmad."
"Nigga fuck the introductions. We know each other. You got my paper Kal?" Monty asked as he stood with his arms crossed in front of him as his men held Kal back because Monty remembered him to be a runner and he didn't have time for the extra shit today.
"Nah man look come on Monty we go way back. We used to bust these niggas down ova hundreds of thousands of dollars not no petty ass shit like this. This used to be chump change to us three."
"You got that petty shit chump change money nigga?" Ahmad asked.
Truth was he was never Kal's biggest fan. He just felt like it was something odd about that nigga. The only reason he was so nice and friendly because he knew better than to fuck with Justice's money.
"Nah man I don't."
Monty chuckled as he moved closer to Kal, stopping once he was close to his face and could smell the gum on his breath. Kal's eyes widened once he saw the chrome plated knife come up to his throat that he didn't even see Monty pull from nowhere.
"Time is money Kal and nigga you almost out of time. That nigga you knew back in the day ain't me no more and I'm not playing when I say I want my fucking money or else." He said before walking off.
"Tick tock nigga." Ahmad said, following behind Monty.
Kal knew shit had now changed and Monty wasn't playing with him for real so he needed option B and he needed it quick.
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