Savanna Thomas, pregnant and alone.
At the age of twenty two, savanna discovered she was pregnant by her long time boyfriend Emani Samuels. Emani was the typical hood nigga; who loved running the streets and doing his girl dirty. Savanna couldn't c...
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North Long Beach, California. April 1st, 2018
Savanna Thomas
I watched as he kissed her back.
What the fuck? Wasn't he just- nevermind.
I quickly turned around and walked away before he even opened his eyes from their kiss. I spotted Zena at the table painting a little girls face and I quickly ran over to her.
"See, look how pretty that looks." Zena said to her holding up the mirror.
"Zee," I grabbed her attention. "I can't be here, I need to go."
She stood up. "Are you okay? What happened?"
I bit my bottom lip, everything felt like it was moving in slow motion. I was having a panic attack.
"I gotta go," I shook my head.
I quickly ran off going towards the restrooms and going inside. I pushed the stall door open, and threw up everything that I had eaten today.
The door opened behind me and someone came to my side, pulling my hair back.
"Nana, what happened?" Zena rubbed my back.
I picked my head up and grabbed some tissue to wipe my mouth.
I was so embarrassed.
"He played me, Zena." I looked up at her.
"What? What did he do?" She asked.
"He has a girlfriend." I said. "I - he kissed her back."
She shook her head. "Oh hell no," she stood up. "Let's go, right now."
I grabbed her arm. "Zee, no. Let's just leave."
I know how she is. She was going to go on a rampage and I didn't want to embarrass her or myself more already than what I was.
"Are you sure?" I nodded my head.
"Yeah, let's just go." I told her.
She nodded and helped me up. I washed my mouth out in the sink and she wiped my face off with a wet paper towel.
We opened the door to step out of the bathroom when I noticed Malachi's assistant Pea, walking in.
"Hey y'all." She smiled.
"Hey Pea." I gave her a weak smile.
Zena stood behind me.
"You okay? You look sick?" She asked looking over at me.
"Yeah, I don't feel to well. I'm going to go home." I told her.
She frowned. "Aw, Okay. Thank you guys for coming. You know Mugga really appreciates it."
