Jacob POV
its been 2 whole weeks since that night at Steph's. I mean. every since that night bre has throwing up every morning and its really getting on my nerves. I'm trying to watch some decent TV and all I hear is her throwing up every 2 seconds. but I try my hardest to help her through whatever she's been going through lately. she claims she has the virus.
I walked in the room grabbing her
heels from under her bed making my way downstairs. "here." I said handing them over. she put them on and got up. "ima go get my hair done" she said fixing her dress. one thing about her, she loves wearing these pencil dresses. today she's wearing her a light blue pencil dress. she made her way out the door heading to the car. shit i ain't wanna stay up in this house alone so I went with her. the car ride was silent. neither one of us said anything.
we finally pulled up to the hair Solon. I got out and held her hand. "hey bre girl" some black lady said. I sat down across from her looking through my Instagram. I saw a couple of ladies looking my way. every since I got my hair trimmed and cut these ladies can't get enough of me. I looked down at my phone trying not to make eye contact. I saw one lady with these high waisted shorts that look like it stops to her thighs. she walked past me and damn she got a big booty ahaha. Ion know what I was thinking but my eyes was just glued to it as she was walking by. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard bre and this lady gossiping like always. "hell yeah. you know peanut out of jail" Chelsea said washing bre's hair. bre quickly opened her eye. "for real? awh man hell gone break loose" she said. after Chelsea washed her head she blow dried it then began straighten it with that long ass hot iron she had.
"yep. big titty said she was gone bail him out so I guess she did" chels began. then just like that I started laughing out of no where. who the hell will name they self big titty? crazy.
"big titty swear she rich with them uneven titties. I heard she paid all that money for a face lift" bre said
"yep she did. and she paid a lot of money to get her boobs done too by them Spanish people. now she got breast cancer."
"ooh that's what I heard too"
"yep that's why I don't trust them white people touching and sticking needles in my damn chest uh uh"
"true"
"ain't nothing but a jank". I had to get up and get out of here. all they do is gossip. I got up making my way outside. "Jacob where you going?" bre asked. "ima sit in the car for a while" I said leaving the place.
Bre POV
I felt nothing but heat go down my back as chels straightened my hair. Jacob ditched me maybe he was too embarrassed to be seen in a Solon. "who that is?" chels asked. "my boyfriend" I replied dusting off my dress.
"damn he fine girl. I ain't know you was dating him. I heard he work at that hospital"
"yep. he do"
"oh.. ima snatch him one day when y'all break up"
"girl.. I'm pregnant with his kid right now"
"you pregnant?"
"yeah"
"damn girl go head. its about time"
"its what he wanted. "
"for real? usually these guys will ditched ya ass when they find out you pregnant. does he know?"
"truly and nope he doesn't"
"go tell him"
"no. not yet" after she was done I stood up dusting off my dress once again. Chelsea kept forcing me into telling Jacob that I'm pregnant when I keep denying it. I don't want him to know yet. I wanted to wait after 2 months then I'll tell him. I paid her then walked to the car I felt dizzy and my stomach was just bubbling with acid. next thing i know I rushed back inside heading to the back where the bathrooms were. it smelled like an animal done died in here making me more sick then I already was. I threw my head down throwing up everything I ate this morning right in the toilet. I flushed it and threw 2 pieces of gum into my mouth before walking out. "girl you okay? yo ass ran straight to that bathroom" Chelsea said fanning herself. I nodded flipping my hair back. I walked outside and headed to the car. Jacob was on the phone with I guess one of his home boy's. I drove back home having the urge to tell Jacob my secret well he should know. "wait we gotta go pick up Bianca" he said hanging up the phone. "nooo I don't feel like driving back there I said stopping at a red light.
