Never Had (Urban Fiction)

Chapter Eleven

Tremaine Moses

"Bye shawty," I said hanging up the phone. I just got done choppin' it up wit Aja. To be honest, I really like her. She cool as fuck, we can talk about anything, she not a hoe, and not to mention she is beautiful. Her chocolate skin tone went perfectly with her dark brown eyes that could hypnotize a young nigga. Her body was a while 'notha situation, them thick thighs and that ass! Lawd! But anyways, I was really feelin' her. I could tell she be feelin' a young nigga too. I smiled at my thoughts about her and went down stairs to get something to eat. After looking through the refrigerator, I settled on leftover spaghetti from the day before.I turned on the TV and scrolled through the TV Guide.I saw that the Boondocks was on and I turned it to Cartoon Network. The doorbell rang I opened it and it was Jaylyn. What the fuck did he want? I open the door "Wassup," I said dryly. His face had sorry written all over it, the shit was pathetic."Can I come in?" he asked. "Yeah." I answered. I walked back to the table so I could finish my food. He sat down right across from me. He said something before I could. "Aye man, I ain't mean to take it that far. I shoulda asked what happened first instead uh flippin' out and shit. I was wrong as fuck bruh." Man I been friends with this nigga for over ten years...

"I ain't know she was ya girl. If I did, I wouldn't have fucked wit ha. I don't have a reason to. I would been mad too but pullin a gun out on me? That shit cut me deep man. So yeah you was wrong as fuck." Just talkin' about that shit got me heated. "I know man. I got mad love for you nigga." I nodded. "Is we good nigga?" he asked with is hand out. Could I really trust this nigga after that bullshit? I mean that nigga acted like we ain't known each other since birth. But he seemed like he meant what he said. Man, what am I saying? This my nigga, we good. "Yeah nigga, we good." I said as I shook hands with him. "Me and Cassie startin' ta get serious, like I'm startin' ta like grow feelin' fa ha." It felt kinda weird talkin about Cassie with Jaylyn, like nigga we just fell out over her. "That's wassup. For a second a nigga thought you ain't have no feelings or nothin'." we both chuckled. "But you know uh, ya nigga bouta be a daddy an' shit." he stated proudly. "She pregnant?" I asked. "Yeah man, I know I'm young and shit, but I'm ready. It might give me some motivation to do sum shit wit ma life. Know what I'm sayin'?" I nodded. It was gon take me a minute to process this shit. "Well don't do no crazy shit man." He already knew what I was referencing to. "I know, I'm workin on my temper and shit. I'm tryna leave that shit in the past lowkey."

We talked for a few more minutes then he said he had to go. Then my phone rang, it was a number that wasn't saved in my phone. "Hello?" I answered it. "Is this Tremaine?" the female voice said.

"Yeah. Who dis?"

"It's Cassie..."

"No disrespect, but why you callin me?"

"Well... I'm pregnant." Then there was silence.

"Okay.. And that got to deal with me because?.."

"I think it's your baby..."

"What? Whatchu mean it might be mine?"

"You're the only person I been wit besides Jaylyn."

"How you know it ain't Jaylyn's?"

"I counted the weeks. I'm 12 weeks. The last time I had sex with you was 12 weeks ago..."

I put my hand over my mouth. Fuck. "Damn... I'on really know what ta say.."

"We can talk about it later maybe we can meet up sometime."

"Yeah that sound cool, I guess."

"Okay, bye." then I hung up.

Damn, I can't believe she pregnant. What if it really is my baby? I counted the weeks, and she wasn't lying. But I'm 99% percent sure I wrapped it up. When we meet up, I'ma make her take the test over again because she could be tryna trap a nigga. I'm too young to be having a baby. I don't got much going for me but still, a nigga got goals, and having a kid at 17 ain't one of dem. Man, I hope I didn't get her pregnant. I treaded up stairs, sat on my bed and sighed. I started to think back to what happened that night.

Cassie grabbed my hand and lead me up stairs to her room. Her house was big as fuck. I think babygirl parents had money cus what people you know got a in-ground pool and live in a 4 story house. he pushed me on the bed and climbed ontop of me. She kissed me and we started makin out heavy for like 15 minutes. She unbuttoned my red and white vest I had on. "You want it bad huh?" I smirked. She smiled and took off her shirt. I took my shirt off and I could see her eyeing my abs. Then she took off her shorts, and the cycle continued until I was in my boxers and she was in her bra & underwear. She got ontop of me. "Aye you got a condom?" I asked. "Damn, I can't believe I forgot the fuckin condom. Too busy thinkin bout pussy. I need to get it togetha." I thought. "Yeah," she ran to her dresser quickly and pulled out a condom. She tossed it to me. I pulled put my shaft and slid it on quickly. She jogged back to the bed, laying down. I got ontop of her, tugging off her underwear and slowly slid myself inside of her. "Fuck." she moaned out. I started to thrust and start off slow.

20 minutes later, we both came and then she gave me head. Lil mama had a mouth on her like oh my god, like she should start a dick sucking business that's how good it was. But after that I left because her parents would be back soon.

After I finished remembering what happened, it dawned on me. She must have did something to that condom she gave me. Oh shit. She did this shit in purpose. She planned on getting pregnant by me. How the fuck could I be so damn dumb?! Then Trevor walked in the door. "Wassup lil nigga." he said brushing past me. "Bruh like, I gotta tell you something you can't tell noobody, and I mean nobody." I love my brotha but he can't keep his mouth shut for shit. "Nigga, you act like I can't keep my mouth shut." he said opening the refrigerator. "Nigga, you can't!" He glared at me. "But anyways, so Jaylyn rolled through and we talked out the shit that went down at the beach. Then this nigga like 'I'm bouta be a daddy' and I'm like 'word?' he like yeah. So he left and guess who called me?" He shrugged. "Cassie." He gasped. "Yes nigga. So she like 'I'm pregnant' and i'm like 'okay aand?' and she was like i think its yours and i'm like 'you think it's mine? you sound bout drunk as hell'." I finished explaining the rest of the story to him. "Damn." was all he could say. Shit damn was all you can say. "But that's crazy cus I only fucked her on time." I said regretful. "That's all it takes." he replied.

Cassie in the MM