Decision

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Jaleel POV:

It's been almost three months since Tammy got in that accident and I still don't know who the fuck did it. Seem like my damn life falling apart. The house a fuckin mess and shit out of control at the trap.
"Slow down bitch"

"Sorry daddy"

Yasmine been getting me together for the past couple of months. No bitch will ever compare to Tam, but at the end of the day, a nigga got needs.

"What the fuck is going on in here you ain't been coming to see me because you was busy getting your dick sucked by some hoe from the trap!"

Her yelling was music to my ears. I threw Yasmine the fuck off me and ran to her. "Tammy baby girl I missed you so fuckin much." I tried to kiss her, but she pulled away.

"Nigga you really think I'm gone let your hoe ass kiss me?"Bitch why the fuck are you still in my fuckin house," she yelled before grabbing Yasmine by her hair and throwing her out the house.

"Tameka lets talk"

"Talk talk it ain't shit to talk about fuck you Jaleel I'm gone raise these kids by my fuckin self "

She done lost her fuckin mind do she really think she about to leave with my kids. "Tammy you ain't going no fuckin where"

"Who the fuck are you to tell me where the fuck I am and what I'm not gone do. I can hold my fuckin own," she yelled while walking around the house like she'd lost her mind.

"Tammy slow the fuck down and listen to a nigga shit." She finally sat down. "I'm sorry I was slipping on coming to visit you in the hospital. Shit has been, so crazy since you left baby girl. I've been robbed, my niggas getting killed and the house a mess. I know all this shit I'm saying don't change the fact that I cheated on you while you were in a coma, but baby I was weak. I ain't know what else to do."  She sat and stared at me for a few minutes. Damn what was she thinking.

"Huh so you got some mother fuckin nerve J did you really just sit there and try to tell me what the fuck it feels like to be weak," she yelled. "I was in a coma pregnant with your fuckin children. OUR fuckin children." Tears were running down her face. Shit, I made her cry again. "Nig- you know I can't even do this with you right now this type of stress not good for me or the kids. I'm leaving and I'll come back when I feel like it." And with that she walked out the door.

"Hello, Chris do me a favor follow Tammy around. More than likely she probably gone go to Trina hotel. After that follow her where ever she goes." She not getting away from me that easy this time.


Ciara POV:

Shit, Quan is gonna kill me. I have been experiencing morning sickness for the past couple of weeks, so I finally went and got a pregnancy test. I'm pregnant and I think Matt's the daddy.

"Ciara you been in that bathroom for a while you iight?"

"Yea Quan I'll be out in a minute!" Oh my gosh what the fuck am I gonna do. I probably should go see a doctor. Should I keep it? No, I can't kill Matts baby. Ugh let me text my homegirl.

Me: Keisha it's an emergency.

Keisha: What's wrong girl?

Me: I'm pregnant.

Keisha: Aww shit you in Quan bout to have a lil Ci'Quan. If you decide to use that name I want all credit!

Me: It's not Quan's.

Keisha: Bitch get dressed I'll be there in an hour.

**1 hour later**

Keisha finally pulled up in her rover. Damn, I wish I still stripped.  "Hey keish"

"Hey Ci."

"Thanks for coming."

"Girl you know I got you plus I don't go back to work until next week. So you been to a doctor yet?"

"No"

"Welp bitch get comfortable were going"

"Kei--"

"Hush you need to find out how far along you are so you can make a decision about what you gonna do."

"I can't make a decision until I talk to the father!"

"Who is the father? Anyhow??"

"Girl Quan put me up to getting information from this nigga named Matt. He's from Savannah and he just started working for J."

"J? You talking about cut a nigga tongue of J for looking at him wrong J?"

'Yea."

"You talking bout runs the biggest drug empire in the south J."

"Yes Keisha," I yelled throwing my hands up in surrender.

"Oh, bitch you need to keep that baby if you wanna live. Matter of fact that baby might be the only reason they let you live."

"You right."

"We here you ready?"



"I guess."

"Let's go in here and find out about my future god child now!"

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