Part 2: Daren's Point of View

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We pulled up to Nisha's step brother house, before getting out the car she kissed my cheek and slid the ultrasounds into my armrest. I smiled but shortly after looked away in disgust. I've been playing both sides for too long and enough was enough. Tyra meant the world to me without a doubt, Nisha was just something to do but now that she's carrying my children everything's changed. I watched her enter the house before I sped away, I had to get my mind right so I headed to my lil chick house from around the way. She was easy, no arguing just straight sex when I needed it. Heard other niggas paid for the pussy but I ain't paying for shit. A quickie with her and I was satisfied for the moment. That car ride back to Tyra's house was long and silent. I checked my phone she still hadn't replied. "Damn", I thought as I turned the key to her door. "I really hope she did not  hear that call this morning." I walked into the house she still hadn't made it home, I shot her another quick text  before getting in the bed and falling asleep.

About two hours later I woke up, still no reply. "She must be busy", I thought as I walked into the bathroom. I opened the medicine cabinet to find some Tylenol I had the worst headache ever. I took two and shut the bottle, placing it back on the shelf but before I could close the door I noticed something white on the top shelf. It was a Clearblue pregnancy test. My stomach dropped as my heart began to beat through my chest, I pulled it down and flipped it over. The test was positive. I looked down into the trash can and where there were three more positive tests. Tyra was pregnant and the signs were right before my eyes, I really needed to start paying attention to my girl. With the tests still in my hand I rushed to grab my phone but before
I dialed the number it dawned on me.. Me and Tyra hadn't had sex in four months, how could she possibly be pregnant? This isn't adding up.

Anger and frustration flooded my mind while I paced back and forth around the room. "How could she?" "I bet it was that nigga Mike" "Ugh I'll kill this bitch!" "I..-" My phone rang and it was Tyra. I sent her to voicemail, she called again but this time leaving a voicemail. "I'm on my way home you better be there." I could hear that she was upset by the way her voice sounded. I wanted to call her back and tell her I knew all about the baby and how much of a hoe she was but I couldn't quite yet, I had gone out and did the same thing. I texted her back "Yea" to let her know that I was home. I sat in the same spot rehearsing what I would say to her when she came home. I heard the key unlocking the door she had made it home. But to my surprise it wasn't her, it was her nosey ass cousin Trina.

"What do you want & how tf you get a key to get in here!?" I asked. She ignored my question and proceeded to walk past me. Trina was annoying but fine as hell; 5'2, light skinned, long hair, and a fat ass to match. I sat on the couch as I watched her raid the refrigerator. "Tyra ass don't ever cook, I'm starving." She said as she smacked her lips. She opened the freezer and decided to just eat popsicle. Eyeing me she slid the popsicle in and out of her mouth slowly then switching the speeds. I watched her for a while before she walked over to where I sat massaging the growing bulge in my pants. She began to slurp the popsicle then unzipped my pants and did the same. In my mind I wanted to stop her, I had already done enough to Tyra & she was her cousin. I couldn't go out like this but I was too vulnerable, pride took over as I thought about her growing seed that did not belong to me. I picked Trina up and took her to the bed. What Tyra don't know won't hurt her.

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