"Can you see if Damarion is coming to see his sons's birth?" I asked his momma.
"Um I'm pretty sure he is honey."
"I don't need a pretty sure I need to know." "Raquel calm down." I ignored her and finished up my essay.
I was passing all my classes with a 4.5 GPA, a 30 ACT score, and I got cleared to go to graduation as long as I hold the twins until then. Everything has been pissing me off and Micheal haven't even been here today.
"Want me to call Damarion?"
"I don't care at this point." She sighed and called him putting him on speaker.
Hello?
Where you at?
The house
I'm with Raquel.
And?
She was wondering if you was gone be there for your sons's birth.
Ion know
WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW DAMARION???!!
I screamed grabbing her phone.
"I'll let y'all talk." She walked out the room.
Raquel what the fuck do you want?
Damarion yeen been up here in weeks. Now you saying you don't know if you coming to see yo children get born.
Raquel I don't fucking care. I tried to be with you but I can't so fuck it.
What you mean fuck it Damarion? I'm pregnant with your children Ian ask for this shit. You promised me nigga.
I gave you the money for abortion you didn't get it who's fault is that? Ian force you to ride my dick.
I started crying and hung the phone up.
I got out the bed and slid my shoes on. He got me fucked up. I walked to the door. "Ms. Banks can you please take me to Damarion."
"Raquel I don't think I can do that."
"I don't care Ms. Banks please." I begged with tears coming down.
She sighed. "Yeah let me go write that I'm checking you out." I nodded. I had on some pajama pants and a regular t-shirt that I could barely fit.
She came back with a wheelchair.
She wheeled me to the car. I was thinking about what the fuck I'mma say when I get there cause he got me fucked up.
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We was at the house and I was walking upstairs. "Raquel be careful." I nodded.
I went to his room door and opened it to see him and Brandy in there laying down. "So this the reason you been acting like an asshole?" I asked him.
"What the fuck you doing here?"
"Damarion Ian sign up to do this process on my fucking own dude."
"Raquel get the fuck out my house."
"Make me Damarion. You caused me all this fucking hurt and you continue to keep doing this shit to me. This hoe tried to kill our kids and you back sleeping with her already?"
"Who you calling a hoe?" Brandy said getting up. "Hoe please don't buck up at me cause I'mma beat yo ass for real this time."
"Hoe you pathetic crying over a nigga that was never yours he'll never love you hoe."
Damarion P.O.V
"Raquel you just need to go."
"I'm not going no fucking where Damarion. You fucking promised me that I wasn't gone have to do this alone. Yet I am you fucking said you loved me dude."
