Chapter 37

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Cassie Davis
"Bitch I might be pregnant!" I whispered.

"Cassie what?!" Lisa asked in shock, letting me in the door.

Closing the door behind myself I followed Lisa upstairs into her bedroom. We closed the door behind us.

"What makes you say that sis?" She asked intrigued by every word that she thought was going to come out of my mouth.

"I've been having morning sickness, and my mood has been all over the place, and-" I tried to explain before Lisa cut me off.

"Did you even use protection with Saint? Have you missed your period?" She asked.

"Yes, we use condoms all the time. And I don't know. It usually comes in like a week around this time. So I guess I gotta wait or test myself." I panicked.

"Okay, you wanna know my opinion?" Lisa asked in all seriousness.

"Yes. What is it?" I asked, leaning in close to her.

"It's that...bitch you is not pregnant." She said, smacking my forehead and laughing.

"But it feeeeels like I am!" I emphasized, gripping my stomach.

Lisa grabbed her phone, typing something in.

I sat on her bed, fidgeting around worried that I really was.

"Okay. Do you feel nauseousness every couple of minutes?" she asked.

"Well, yeah. Especially in the morning." I replied, lying down sideways.

"What are your cravings?" Lisa asked.

"Well I have been eating strawberries topped off with a little bit of sugar lately." I admitted in realization.

"Any headaches?" She asked.

"Once in a while. Maybe twice a week depending on what I'm doing." I answered.

"Change in mood?" she asked.

"I mean...I don't know. Saints big head ass did work my nerve for doing absolutely no reason during the last two weeks." I admitted.

"Okay...bitch you might be prego." Lisa said, sucking air through her teeth.

"Man I am too young for this shit." I whimpered, feeling my throat burn. I was about to cry.

For years I had been afraid of having sex but when I finally opened up to the idea, the possibility of me being pregnant is a 9/10 chance.

"Cassie we could be wrong." Lisa sympathized.

"But I feel all of those things Lis." I pouted, turning on my back and looking up at the ceiling of her room.

"Well I mean the website is called youmightbesomebodybabymama.com." Lisa shrugged.

"Where'd you find that?" I asked can't helping but to break into a smile.

"I done used that website so many times, girl please." Lisa laughed, waving me off.

I chuckled along with her, sitting up on her bed. I leaned against the headboard.

"Lisa I'm not ready for no damn baby. I hope that website ain't accurate." I sighed.

"Well, in the chances that it is, what are you gonna do?" She asked.

"I don't know...I think the baby would ruin me and Saints relationship for sure." I huffed.

"Wait. I'll stop you there. Saint will not leave you over no baby that's his." Lisa assured me.

"No Lisa. I know how Saint is. He barely shows emotion unless he's around me or his mom. How the hell he gone learn to love someone new?" I explained.

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