Diva just sat thinking about the possibilities. Haze came out the bathroom and they stood.
"I'm sorry ma." Haze said crying.
Diva sighed. She didn't know how they were gonna tell King.
***
King was sitting at home watching ESPN cleaning his gun. Haze and Diva walked in the house. Haze saw what her father was doing and tried to turn around but Diva pushed her into King's direction.
"Hey babe." Diva said as they sat down.
"Hey." He said kissing her.
Diva turned the TV off and he looked at her.
"What you doing?" He asked looking at her curiously.
"We just need to talk real quick." Diva said removing the gun from the table.
"What's up?" He asked looking between Haze and Diva.
Haze didn't say anything, she was too afraid to. She didn't know how her father would react. She just kept fidgeting with her fingers.
"Hazel, tell him." Diva said looking at her daughter.
Haze swallowed hard.
"I'm pregnant." She said quickly.
King stared at her then started to laugh.
"Damn, you almost got me." He said laughing.
Diva shook her head. "It's not a joke."
King stopped laughing when he saw that Diva wasn't. He couldn't think straight. His knee started to bounce as he tried to control his emotions.
"Who's the father?" He asked calmly.
Haze didn't say anything.
"Answer me!" He said yelled.
"Daddy, I, you don't-"
"Don't make me come across this table." He said calmly. "I asked who's the father."
"Somebody I know." She said.
King took a deep breath. "I know that. What is his name?"
"Jeremy." She said lowly.
"Jeremy." He said.
King nodded and got up and started to pace back and forth.
"Haze, go upstairs." Diva said because she didn't want King to go off.
"Nope! She's gonna sit her ass in that chair and listen to what the fuck I gotta say." King yelled.
Haze sat back down and Diva rolled her eyes.
"So you just out here having sex with niggas raw?" King said.
"No, that's not what happened daddy!" Haze yelled.
"Well explain it to me!" He yelled walking towards her.
Diva stood in front of her.
"What? I'm not gonna touch her." He said.
"Haze, just go upstairs." Diva said.
Haze got up and went upstairs. King continued to pace.
"You need to calm down before you talk to her because right now you acting like you want to lay hands." Diva said.
"I mean, what the fuck is she doing? She got one year of school left and she's gonna fuck that up?" He said.
"Oh no, she's finishing." She said. "We didn't pay all that damn money for nothing."
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Still Can't Knock The Hustle [Finished]
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