Chapter 6: Truth Time (Part One)

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"You know I hate it when you leave me"

-Nicki Minaj

Chanel

*Phone Conversation*

Me: Tyreek can you come over? I'm ready to tell her.

Ty: You sure you ready ma?

Me: Yeah she's gonna find out anyway when I start showing.

Ty: Iight. I gotta make a quick business run but ima come through right after.

Me: Alright but hurry up!

Ty: Chill girl. Don't be rushing my business affairs.

Me: *scoffs* Boy whatever.

*Hangs Up*

I wish Tyreek would stop slinging drugs. Like I don't care who your father or grandfather were. It's not about just you anymore you have a baby on the way. Like what kind of example you setting for your unborn child? But anyways today is the day I've decided to tell my mama I'm pregnant. I mean I live with her so she was gonna find out anyway. Tyreek suppose to come over to help me break it to her gently. I know once I tell her she gonna try to put her hands on me and throw me out on the street. She don't give a fuck about me. She never wanted me in the first place. I already have my bags packed if she try to put me out on my ass. I'm gonna stay with Alisha for awhile. I just don't want her putting hands on me because I'm pregnant. I don't want nothing happening to my unborn or ima really body someone. Ever since my first sonagram I think about being pregnant differently. This baby in my tummy is my little hitter. I love it to death.

Ty

I have to make a business run real quick then go over to Chanel's crib to tell her moms she preggo. I'm on my way to meet my nigga Chino. He's a local hustler I employed. He something light in them streets. He let me know what goes on and shit. I know Chanel doesn't want me out running the streets but I gotta do what I gotta do. I have an image to uphold. Too many niggas want to take my place for me to be out here caught slipping in the streets. I mean I know I got a family to tend to now. My son need me to be alive and well.

I pull up to the trap we're suppose to meet up at and I don't see Chino's car anywhere. My nose starts twitching and I know something ain't right. I hop out my v grabbing my nine out from under my seat and walk up to the house. As soon I step foot in the trap gunshots ring off. Pow pow pow! I get hit in the arm and quickly duck behind the couch and start busting shots back. Pow pow pow! Sirens start wailing in a distance and them bitch niggas start running out the trap. I get up and run out to my car and climb inside. I really hate to get blood on the italian leather interior.

"Fuck!" I yelled hitting the steering wheel out of frustration and anger. I started the engine and sped off to the nearest hospital.

Chanel

Okay so this nigga is a no show! He was suppose to be here two hours ago. I've called his phone ten times and every time it went to voicemail. And I texted him and no response. I'm beyond pissed off I left him some very disrespectful messages on his voicemail. He let me down completely! I decided to take a walk to blow off some steam. The weather forecast said it was chilly so I grabbed a heavy sweater and left the apartment. Once I got outside I felt the cool breeze hit my cheeks. The weather is changing foreal. I'm glad I wore this sweater. As I began walking I seen a car pull up to the curb and guess who hopped out? Stupid ass Tyreek!

"Nel! Where you going?"

"Away from your dumbass! Leave me alone! You were probably with some bitch!" I yelled as hot tears ran down my face. My hormones are crazy.

"Come on Chanel I was handling business. Don't start that shit I'm not in the mood!" He said aggressively his face hard as stone.

I just cried even harder at his tone. A part of me was scared of him. I turned and headed straight for my building. I went inside and I know he was following behind me. When I got inside the apartment I slammed the door in his face. I got in my room laid on the bed and cried my eyes out. I heard footsteps and my bedroom door opening. Ty sat down on the bed next to me I turned my head to look at him. He looked at me and rubbed his hands down his face and sighed. His face then got softer.

"Nel I'm sorry okay I just been stressed out today." He started taking off his jacket exposing his arms and that's when I saw it.

"Oh my God! Ty what happened to you?!" I instantly sat upright eyeing the gauze wrapped around his upper arm.

"I got shot at but them bitches missed and grazed my arm. I went to the hospital that's why I'm so late coming."

"Why didn't you call and tell me?! You could've been seriously injured or worse dead!" Even more tears stained my face at the thought of not having Ty around anymore. He kissed the tears off my face.

"My phone died bae. Let me make it up to you."

Bae? He gently pushed me back on the bed and positioned himself on top of me. He started kissing my lips and I kissed him back. He started kissing on my neck and a moan escaped my lips. His hands slipped under my shirt unclasping my bra hooks. Ty pulled my shirt over my head and I let my bra straps slip off. With my breasts exposed he started sucking and kissing all over them with his soft big juicy lips. My coon was getting wet. He stood up and took his clothes off leaving only his boxers on. He reached for my sweats I was wearing and pulled them down along with my panties. He kissed all down my body hitting every sweet spot and I moaned uncontrollably. Sucking on my inner thighs he started fingering me. I thought I was gonna cum right then and there. He went in for the kill as he licked on my pussy lips like it was his last meal. I was feeling such a rush sweat was dripping down my forehead. I was almost at my peak when he started swirling his tongue on my pearl. He picked up his pace and I nutted right in his mouth.

"Ahhh Ty!" I screamed out as He licked up all my juices. When he was done he kissed my lips with so much passion and whispered in my ear.

"Be my girl Nel. Not just my baby mother." Ty said licking my earlobe.

"Ty let me think about it." He just nodded laid down next to me wrapping his protective arms around me careful not to lay on his wounded arm. We both fell fast asleep soon after.

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