Profit
"Why are you back?"
"Settle things." She shrugged her shoulders. She held the little boy in her lap and he just kept looking at me.
"You want to talk so talk. I didn't come here so you can give me one word answers." I said. I shouldn't have came here. I stay making dumb decisions.
"This your son Profit." Danny said looking at me.
"Hell no. What you mean?"
"I mean it's your son. We had sex and we didn't have a condom. He three but will be four in May."
"I want a DNA test. I don't believe you." This cannot be happening right now.
"What you need one for. What you scared Honest will leave you." She had a smirk on her face.
"Why you ain't been tell me."
"You went to jail."
"We can go get a test tomorrow."
"What if he's yours?"
"Then I'll deal with that when the time comes." I looked at the little boy.
"Hi. What's your name?" I said looking at him. He looks at me with these hazel eyes that he got from Danny. He was like a caramel color like Ty. TJ was lightskin.
"Kyree Johnson." He said shyly.
"You named him after me." I say shaking my head.
"He's yours." Dumb ass.
"Look I'll just see you tomorrow in the morning. Be there."
"Wouldn't miss it."
I got up and got inside my car. I fucked up bad. I just want to cry because I know this will be the last straw for her.
"Hi daddy." Ty and TJ said once I walked in.
"Hey y'all." I went over and gave them a kiss on the forehead.
"Hi baby." Honest came over and kissed me but I didn't move or kiss back.
"Are you ok." She askes with concern written on her face. Why do I do the shit I do? Why do I always mess up everything for myself. Here I am about to lose my baby over shit that happened in the past.
"Nah. I don't feel good." I say shaking my head. I just want to cry on some real shit.
"Poor baby." She said rubbing her hand down my face. "Go lay down." I grabbed her hand.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yea."
"You love me?"
"Of course."
"You gon love me forever?"
"Yes. What's this about?"
"You promise it's gon be me and you? You won't ever leave me?" I needed to know.
"Me and you forever. Why you askin me?"
"I just needed to know." I let her hand go and go lay down. My head was hurting.
Mike
"Get the fuck off my porch." I said to Isis. She looked a mess. Her hair was all over the place. She looked pale.
"I just wanted to talk." She beg.
"I don't have shit to say to you." I looked at her in disgust. She really lost herself.
"I just wanted to tell you I'm sorry and I really did love you. I still do. I messed everything up for us." She said with tears down her face.
"Just go Isis." I shook my head. Why do she still have this effect on me.
"I think you should go get checked out."
"Bitch. If you gave me something I swear on life I'm killing yo ass." She just turned and walked away.
I hopped in my car and made my way to the clinic. I swear if she gave me something she dying.
