Forbidden Love

Ch. 16

Rebecca

"Soooo how was homecoming?!"my mom asked me.

"It was great."I said giving her a half smile.

"Mhm. What's on yo mind?"

"Nothing."

"Rebecca I am your mother, and I know my children. What's bothering you?"

"Nothing ma. I'm tired."

"Ok."She said rubbing my back. "Go get some rest. Dinner will be ready in a minute. I'll save you a plate."

"Thanks."I said relieved she let it go.

I treaded up the steps to my room. Once I got there I closed the door and stripped out my clothes. I put on a big tee that came to my knees with small cheerleading booty shorts. I snuggled up in bed and fell asleep. Matthew

DING. DONG. I took a step back away from the door. I heard footsteps coming from the inside. The door lock clicked and swung open.

"Oh hello Matthew, what's brings you here?"

"Um I forgot to give Rebecca her container we used for the cupcakes."

"Oh ok. Thank you. Would you like to stay for dinner?"

"I would love to."I said entering their home.

"Sweetie I gotta get back to the kitchen but Rebecca is upstairs in her room. First door on the left."

"Ok thanks Mrs. Leaks."

I walked up the steps and slowly opened Rebecca's door. I heard light snores coming from inside. I stepped in and tip toed over to her. She was sleeping so peacefully. I kissed her forehead and rubbed my fingers through her hair. She began to squirm and whine. I chuckled at her baby like actions. Her eyes fluttered open.

"Hi beautiful."I said softly.

She shot straight up and looked at me bewildered. "What are you doing here?!"

"Well damn. I'm glad to see you too."

Rebecca

"Matthew why are you here?!"

"I brought over your container and your mom invited me to stay."

I took down a mental note to kill her later. Ugh. I face palmed myself.

"What you don't want me here?" He asked.

"No its not that, it's just...I don't know, weird."

"Well let's change that."

He tugged at my arm and pulled me on top of him. He crashed his lips onto mine. I wrapped my arms around his back, trying to pull him closer. His fingers danced along the seam of my shorts. He slipped his finger through one my shorts legs and found my entrance, making me gasp, and giving him the opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth. I moaned against his lips as he pumped in and out of my me. I threw my head back in pleasure and clenched onto him tighter.

"Damn you so wet."he said huskily into my ear.

"Ahehe." A little giggle from behind me came out.

I snapped my head in that direction and saw my little brother eyeing us from the door. I quickly jumped off Matthew and snatched my brother up before he could run.

"What did you see?!"

"Everything."he said with a evil smirk.

"What do I have to do to keep you quiet?"

"Twenty bucks, and the new Grand Theft Auto."

"Nigga!"

"An insult? Add the new 2k game as well."

This little fucker. "Fine."

I released him and he straightened out his shirt. "By the way, dinners ready."

I turned towards Matthew and he was blood shot red. "Calm down, he's not gonna tell."

He looked at me for another second and bust out laughing. " Matthew this is not funny."

"No no it's just,"he said trying to catch his breath "you let that lil nigga con you."

"Nigga? I thought white people weren't allowed to say that."I said folding my arms. "I'm cool like that."he said walking over to me.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. He lifted my chin and kissed my lips. "Baby chill. He's not gonna tell."

"I know, I know. It's just...This is gonna be rough."

"So what? You got me, I got you. That's all that really matters."

"BECCA! MATTHEW! YAL COMING?!"my mom yelled from downstairs.

"YES! Come on."I said leading the way out the room.

I have to call Keke and fast. If I'm gonna get through this I need serious back up and support.

Keke

I stared at the two fainted blue lines. I didn't wanna believe it, so I took another, and another, and one more. They all read the same thing. Positive.

BANG! BANG! BANG! "The fuck you doin in there girl?!"

"N-nothing."I quickly got out.

I threw it all away and picked myself up from off the floor. I whipped my tears away and fixed my mascara. I gripped the sink and sighed.

"Boy toy named Troy, use to live in Detroit.

Big dope dealer money, he was gettin some coins."

Rebecca. I knew it was her from the ringtone. I stared at the phone and watched it ring.

1 missed call

"Hey bitch! Pick up!" A txt popped up on the screen.

I shook my head and closed my eyes shut to keep from crying again. How am I gonna tell my best friend I'm pregnant with Hakeem's baby?

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