Miami Heat

Chapter Thirteen: Surprises

|Selenia POV|

I was impatiently waiting for Ebony to come. I was dressed up, ready to go. "Where are you going?" My mom crept up behind me. I jumped.

"Just gonna hang with Ebony and Z-zakee." "Hmm. Okay." My mom gave me that look again. Suddenly, Ebony pulled up. I bolted out the house, and got into her car.

Zakee clapped his hands.

"Alright, bitches!" He started, "it's time to make up."

|Ebony POV|

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." I mumbled, and drove off. It was awkwardly silent. "Bruhh! Speak to each other, damn!" Zakee urged.

"Not until she say sorry first! I know it sound childish, but I was only tryinna help, and she wanna go and get an attitude with me-"

"You need to fuckin' stop telling me what to fuckin' do!" Selenia snapped.

"Oh? That's how it's gone be?! I'm your fuckin' friend! Matter fact my sister! That's my mutha fuckin job! The only thing I told you was to tell 'yo momma bout it, damn!"

"Yo, yo, yo! Let's calm down." Zakee said.

"Shut the fuck up!" Selenia and I said together. He held his hands out in surrender. I rolled my eyes, and continued driving. We arrived at the clinic. "Y'all go. Imma find a parking space." I said, dropping Selenia and Zakee at the entrance.

|Selenia POV|

I got out the car, not feeling well. "You okay?" Zakee asked, holding on to my waist. I nodded, and we walked to the front desk. "Appointment for Selenia, please." Zakee said. "Oh yes! This way." The woman got up, and led us to an all white room. It had posters about the human anatomy and shit. "Can I sit?" I felt dizzy. "Oh, of course. Dr. DeVaro will be here in just a few moments." And after that, the woman left the room. I sighed, and stared at Zakee. He looked super nervous.

"Hey." I touched his hand. He looked over at me. "It's gonna be okay." I told him. He leaned over for a kiss.

|Ebony POV|

After I parked the car, I walked to the lobby. "Hello, how may I help you?" A woman asked .

"I'm here for my friend, Selenia. She's already here, though."

"She's in room A78." The woman pointed to the left. "Thanks." I turned around, only to see Cairo and Crystal.

He had seemed to see me, because he was walking over here. "What are you doing here?" He looked scared. I gave him a look. "What the fuck? I can be wherever I wanna be!" I snapped. People turned around to see what was happening. The dumb bitch Crystal came over to us. She gave me a face. "Ugh! You again!" She said. She sounded like some dumbass bird. I rolled my eyes. "Are you here to check if you caught any diseases?" She laughed. That was it. "Excuse me, but that disease is you! I made fuckin sure I got my shots, before I breathed your fuckin air. Damn, you smell like a fuckin onion bag! And that weave?! Lawd have mercy, you so poor you had to shave that wrinkly ass pussy to sew it in! So don't come over here, when nobody told you to come, old skanky ass trick!" I snapped. Crystal shut her mouth. "Look, Ebony.." Cairo started. I slapped him in the face. Tears welled in my eyes.

"I fuckin trusted you, dumbass!" I yelled at him. "I'm sorry.." He looked down at the floor. "Don't fuckin 'I'm sorry' me! I continued to yell. "Ma'am, please keep it down!" An old woman pleaded. "Don't fuckin try to come and talk to me, nigga." I said. I walked away, embarrassed. "It's not as if he wanted to, anyways!" Crystal yelled after me.

|Selenia POV|

"Where's Ebony?" I asked. The door opened. She slammed the door. "What happened?" Zakee asked. "Nothing, just nothing." Ebony pulled up a chair, and sat down beside me. She looked like she had been crying. "Was it Cairo?" I asked her. "I saw his dumbass with the walking onion, Crystal!" She wiped a tear away. Suddenly, the door opened. It was Dr. DeVaro.

"Well, hello!" He said. "Who's the mother to be..?"

I raised my hand. "Well, we went through all the tests...you are indeed pregnant, Miss Selenia." My heart sank. I was happy, but scared at the same time. "How many months?" I asked. "Two months." The doctor answered. "So let's talk about how this pregnancy is going to go."

"What if I'm not ready?"

"Abortion is the only other way, Selenia."

I started to cry. "What the fuck did I get myself into.." I started.

"Wait, hold the hell up! We didn't have sex a month ago, though." Zakee butted in. Ebony gasped. "You were with..."

"Chris!" Zakee exclaimed.

I almost fainted. "Does it say who the father is on that sheet you got?" I asked the doctor. He checked his clipboard.

"It says here that the father is Christopher Hayes." He answered.

"Daaaaaamnn!" Zakee said under his breath. "So, I'm not the father?" He said. "You are not the father, sir." The doctor sounded like damn Maury. I started crying even more. Ebony covered her mouth. Zakee jumped in happiness, and started doing the shmurda dance.

|Ebony POV|

I couldn't believe my ears! Selenia was pregnant by Chris?! Selenia was bawling her eyes out. I felt bad for her. "Wait, so this young man here is not Christopher Hayes?" The doctor asked. "No, that's my ho ass brother, Zakee Malik Jones." I said. "Yes gawddd I ain't the fathuuuuuh!!" He was praise dancing now. "Take me home!" Selenia howled. "Get his nigga out this room, damn!" She yelled. "Bruhh, my daddy gone be glad he ain't beat the shit outta me!" Zakee laughed. "Nigga, this ain't no laughing matter. If yo ass wanna act immature, leave please." I snapped.

"Fine by me, bitches! Peace!" He left.

"What am I gonna do about this?" Selenia turned to me. "We'll find a way, don't worry. But you NEED to tell your mom, okay? That bump is beginning to show." I warned her.

"Exactly. But our next appointment will be in a month. So eat well, and everything will turn out great!" Dr. DeVaro smiled at Selenia.

"Thanks, Doc."