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Shamar stuffed his hands in his pockets standing outside her front door. He felt the need to explain himself or to atleast apologize for ignoring her. Riley pulled the door open "Oh hey, are you looking for Bree?" She smiled. "Yea she hea'?"
"Nope you just missed her she went out with a friend." He licked over his lips nodding "A'ight coo' tell her to hit me when she get home." Riley smirked shutting the door "This is gonna be goodt." She muttered plopping down on the couch.
He groaned grabbing a handful of her hair "Fuck baby." He rolled his eyes back becoming weak in his knees. She bobbed her head up and down on swallowing him whole each time. His chest heaved up and down, she stroked his manhood smirking a little when he came. "Shit, I love you bree." He spoke trying to catch his breath. "Mhm." She pecked his cheek.
He sat on the window sill putting the blunt between his lips. "What's wrong with you bro?" Jack popped a pill into his mouth. "Life is fuckin' me up right na' man." He shook his head exhaling smoke from his nose. "Yea. That's why I just be like fuck it sometimes." Jack spoke.
"Nah I can't say fuck it, some shit just have to be dealt with." Shamar spoke. "Man yaw niggas need to get out yaw feelings and watch me beat Jay ass in 2k." Sharawn chuckled. "I ain't in the mood right na' and Jack ass is zoning out. You good bruh?" Shamar furrowed his eyebrows eyeing Jack.
"I'm good as fuck." Jack spoke. "Nah that nigga be trippin'." Jay shook his head. Shamar switched his phone on 12:10am. "She ain't hea' yet." He muttered. He only stopped at the crackhouse to kill time while he waited on her. All he wanted was to talk to her.
The gray BMW came to stop in front of the apartment complex. Bree reached for the door handle but he stopped her "Hold on." He whipped out his wallet. He took all of the cash he had handing it too her "That's all I got." He spoke. Bree accepted the money slowly thumbing through it "Thanks um drake." She spoke. He leaned over pecking her lips "I wanna take care of you."
Shamar slipped into his coat, he pushed the door open. He made his way over to the silver dodge. Bree pushed the car door open, Drake hopped out of the car "Let me walk you up." He spoke. Shamar furrowed his eyebrows eyeing Bree. "Ok." She smiled. Drake threw his arm around her and pecked her cheek "Let's go."
Shamar shook his head cranking up his car. Bree slightly turned her head eyeing the silver dodge that she knew so well. Her heart sinked.
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He sat in the small cold room, although two other people were there he still felt like the only person in the room. He tapped his feet on the ground nibbling on his bottom lip. He was nervous. She laid back on the bed trying to adjust to the cold, she eyed the male that she barely knew. "Are you ok?" She asked.
"Yea, Yea I'm fine." He flashed a smile even though he wasn't. "Ok mom and dad." The woman spoke applying the jelly on Maria's stomach. "Let's see what your little one is up too." She smiled. "Ok this early into the pregnancy there isn't much to show but you can hear the heart beat if you want." Maria eyed shamar who showed no interest in what was going on and then nodded "I wanna hear the heart beat."
Their child heart beat played. Maria's heart fluttered, she was amazed of what was going on inside of her. "Wow. I'm lost for words." She smiled. Shamar's eyes lit up, he stood to his feet. He made his way over to the bed side, he grabbed a hold of her hand.
