Chapter 2

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Dylan's P.O.V
Me and Caleb sat in bed watching American dad we hadn't done anything all day just chilled soaking up each other's presence I thought it was time to tell him finally and played with the curls in his hair as he laid in my lap I took a deep breath and started to to tell him
"Caleb?" I called him
" hmm?" He responded glued to the tv he a big ass kid
" um how do you feel about kids"  I asked him while watching him intently
" I would love to have some by you why wassup you pregnant" he asked I chocked on my spit
"Yes I found last night" he sat up and looked at me then kissed me
" great now ion gotta be bored at home when you not here me and son gone be cooling and he gone be the flyers you nigga out here and he gone have a beard like me" he ranted on I sighed in relief seeing that he was excited
" we having a girl" I protested
" nah I'm making you an appointment so I can prove it's a boy" he shrugged my off as I laughed
"Whatever me and my daughter are hungry so go get us some pickles and chips and a Gatorade"  I fanned him away
" man whatever" he mumbled getting up to follow my request 15 minutes passes and I was wondering what taking so long so I walked downstairs to see him standing on the back porch yelling at somebody on the phone I walked closer to hear the commotion
"Man chyna that ain't my baby"
" whatever king just know you will be on child support me and my child don't need you" he hung up the phone and and turned around to see me
" don't even start Dyl that ain't my baby she only sucked my up" he held his hand to my face knowing I was about to show out
"Well Caleb if you would've kept yo shit in your pants you wouldn't be in the situation damn I keep telling you these hoes only want your money they ain't down for you like me" I yelled at him
" man chill out bruh you doing to much take yo ass back up stair before you stress out my child" he gritted
" you the only one stressing somebody out you always find a way to ruin the fucking mood I'm not even hungry anymore"  I started up stairs
" I don't care you gone eat for my child" he grabbed my arm
" you wasn't worried when you was with Chinese" I snatched away then I rushed to the bathroom to throw up  I felt my self getting light headed then I saw blood coming from my thighs
" Caleb" I yelled
"Wha-Shiiit" he yelled wide eyed as I blacked out
Caleb's Pov
I call the 911 while praying I didn't loose neither the baby or Dylan every time things start to go good we get hit with obstacles

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