Ea$t to W3st 🐍

chapter 29

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"Will you let me take care of you?"

Karlyn Bello

"Mom !" Dariah alerted me out of my daydream about how I met her father.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"That's enough.. you can skip that scene. We're in church" She reminded me causing me to chuckle.

"I'm sorry" I laughed.

"Alright so let's skip to when you found out you were pregnant. Tell us the situation about Dariah and Raina being conceived with two different fathers" Dariah's lawyer suggested.

I wasn't sure how to talk about the situation because it was very complicated but I figured I'd try my best.

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Right now I was in my bed crying my eyes out. I had just gotten back from my doctor's appointment where I found out I was having twins.. lovely news right? yeah until you realize you don't know who the father is.

I wasn't a hoe or anything, I was in love with Isaiah but I couldn't suffer by myself after he got deported back. Jaren was there for me, I was also in love with him.

So here we have it, two great men i'm in love with and two babies in my stomach. Who's the father and how the hell do I break the news?

I built up the courage to stop my crying long enough to pick up the phone and call someone. The phone rang for a few seconds before it was answered.

"Hello?"

"I need help" My wild crying started all over again.

"What's wrong?" I heard her panic through the phone.

"Tanisha I fucked up" I sobbed.

"Girl what happened?" Tanisha asked.

Tanisha attempted to get with Isaiah numerous times but quit once she realized he didn't want her instead he wanted me. They eventually became friends and we kept in contact after high school.

"I'm pregnant"

"Oh my gosh that's amazing, have you told Jaren? How did he react?" She asked question after question after question, overwhelming me.

She knew about me having relations with Jaren and she knew about Isaiah's deportation situation, in fact she convinced me to get with Jaren.

"No.."

"What? why?"

"Because I don't know who's children they belong to" I cried.

"I'm on my way" She said before hanging up the phone.

Ten minutes pass by and Tanisha was on my couch consoling me. She's a drama filled girl so once I broke the news to her, you knew she'd find a way to trick time. It usually takes 30 minutes from her place to mine but for some reason she was here in ten. interesting huh.