Marquez's Confessional: When the words "I'm pregnant" came out of his mouth, I wanted go die. I am not ready to take the responsibility of being somebody's father.
I am not ready for all of this. The changes. How am I going to finish school and I got a little jit to look after for?
Marquez's POV: "What the fuck you mean, you're pregnant?" I questioned as I felt my blood starting to rise. He just sat down on the bed. "Umm....can you not hear? I asked you a question!" I voiced, walking up to him.
"I'm pregnant, Quez. You indeed are the father." He said. Oh, so you're Maury now? "You forgot to pull out. You said I could trust you." He said, going back to that night.
"I always thought of the day when I get pregnant. I would be financially stable, a nice house, and a great support system. Which includes the father of my child." Shawn expressed,
"I'm not going to be a dead beat dad. I'm just saying I wasn't ready for this. I have no choice but to be there for you and our son." I said to him.
He looked up and smiled. "You don't even if it's a boy or a girl." I chuckled and sat down on the bed next to him and wrapped my arm around his neck. "Dashawn, I'm going to be here for you and our baby...I promise." I said. He gave me a kiss.
Dashawn's Confessional: At first, I thought I was going to have to raise a baby by myself. I know that Quez's intentions are genuine, I just feel that his delivery was not it.
I know he's going to make a great daddy. Its just that I start college in less than a month. What am I going to do as a pregnant college student?
Darius doesn't even know and I just know he's about to flip shit. He probably going to fight Quez.
Dashawn's POV: "When are we going to tell Darius?" I asked Quez. By this time, we were in the kitchen. I was cooking food. "I really don't know. We can tell him later. It's still kinda freah." He said back. "No! We need to tell Darius now." I demand. "......Tell me what?" We both turned, as we saw Darius standing in the walkway to the kitchen.
Darius' Confessional: I had just left Gio's house. He was complaining about some bitch who got him pussy whipped. I was pulling into the driveway of my crib.
Sometimes I wish that I didn't have to look after Dashawn but, he's my little bro so, I got him for life.
I put the key into the door. I like to sneak in so Shawn can't hear me so I can scare him. I planned on scaring him until I walked into a conversation between him and Quez.
I'm convinced they're fuckin around with each otherI'll kick Quez's ass if I found out he's smashing my lil bro. "We have to tell Darius now!" He said. More like a demand. "Tell me what?" I asked, standing in the doorway. Now curious about this conversation.
Dashawn's Confessional: Shit is really about to hit the fan. I didn't expect Darius to be home for another two hours.
Now I have to tell him the truth. He already knows that theres a secret. If anybody knows Darius, he does not like secrets.
Dashawn's POV: "So what the f**k happened?" Darius asked me and Quez. He walked all the way in the room by this time. I didn't say anything. I just looked down. Strike one.
He was now in my face. I looked up to see him looking mad as hell. "I'm not going to ask again. What happen?" He asked.
I looked over at Quez and he looked back at me. Tears were coming down my face. I remained quiet. Strike two.
"DASHAWN KHALIL BENNET, i'm not f**kin playing with you." He screame. He was all in my face by this time. I started to cry more.
Quez was still quiet. "I-i-i....." i was chocking on my words from all the crying i was doing. "You what?" Darius asked, with his fist balled up. "......I'm pregnant!" I yelled. Hands in my hand, crying harder. I sat on the bed. Quez kneeled in front of me and was whispering nothings to me.
I looked up and seen Darius face soften. He walked up to me, kneeled down right next to Quez, and spoke...
"Look at me bro." I looked at him. "Its gonna be ok. I'm right here. Quez is here too". He said.
Quez stood back up and sat next to me. "So who's the baby daddy?" He asked. I look over at Quez. Darius followed my eyes and he looked at Quez. He got up so fast. "You f**kin my brother. My baby bro!" He yelled.
Next thing you know.....all hell broke loose.
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