makyla pov 1 month later me and y/n have been having alot of sex over the past month ik she sleeps with other people but its fine with me as long as i have a piece of something. " mommy can you get me some noodles please" "girl thats the only thing you eat nowadays" " so and its the only thing i can eat without getting sick" "lil girl dont get slick with me now here go you pickles and im taking you to the doctor later see whats wrong with your slick mouth ass" "ok and thank you for the pickles" i don't kno why she call me short when she short her damn self anyways imma call my best freind jazmyn
j: hey bitch
m: hey hoe wyd
j: nothin sitting her eating wbu u
m: eating too
j: u still throwing up
m:yes child
j: ooh let me tind out u pregnant ik u been throwing yo ass back in y/n since truth or dare
m: girl ain't no one pregnant round here u might br pregnant but not me and me and y/n is not fucking cause if we was she would not be running around here fucking every girl that give her the chance period
j: ok girl whatever u say i'll call u later bae calling me
m: ok yell tati i said hey with her tall ass
j:hagha ok bye
i guess I should get ready for the doctors.
1 hr later
so we been sitting here for like 2 hours they took some blood and pee and did a check up and stuff.
"hello how is everyone doin today"mr smcucher asked " not good i cant eat anything but pickles without throwing up ive been light headed for the longest" " well ill be back in 5 minutes with the test results"
"okay i got some good or bad news" "what is it" my momma asked. at that moment my world came crashing down as the doctor said those 3 words i was shook . i couldn't do anything but cry im pregnant i can't handle this i need air i ran outside tears streaming down my face i couldn't believe it how could i be so stupid to get pregnant. omg how am i gonna tell y/n what if she doesn't want the baby. " hey its ok im here for you its gonna be alright" " mom my dreams everything is over i cant do anything" " are you gonna keep it" " of course i shouldn't let the child suffer cause i couldn't jeep my legs closed" "whos the dad" "more like mom" " its y/n?"
"yeah" " you gotta tell her" "i know"
