Haleeah's P.O.V
Bang Bang Bang
"What the hell?", I said as I climbed out my bed not really wanting to leave it.
As I walked through the hall way I turned to see my clock on the wall said 3:00 in the morning. Who the fuck is this? Don't they know my black ass don't like company this late. Who ever this is bout to get cursed the fuck out.
I swung open my front door with the angriest expression but it soon softened as I looked at my best friend holding multiple bags.
"What's wrong?", I voice my voice cracking since I had just woken up.
"Me and my room mate got into a little fight and I don't have a place to crash so can I stay here", Jasmine asked sounding as if something was bothering her.
"Your always welcomed here", I explained with the jolliest smile and my voice didn't crack.
"Thanks", Jasmine said her voice holding so much sadness.
She grab her bag from off the ground and tried to walk in but I stopped her. I want to know what is the matter with her.
"What's wrong?", I asked.
"Nothing",she said quickly that sadness still there
"This chick must of pissed you off really bad", I voiced watching her shaky moments.
"It's nothing Haleeah", she said. I was going to say something but decided against it. I don't want to argue at 3 something in the morning.
So I removed my hand which was still blocking her entrance and let her in. She still was gloomy and I knew what ever had her like this must be bad and I'm so anxious to find out.
"You can sleep in the guest room it's still the same you left it", I said cheerily. "clothes all over the floor television on snacks all over the floor", I said laughing but I was just joking.
Jasmine use to spend the night a lot back then. The girl could eat and she could mess up a room I've known that since we were kids. But I cleaned up the room because I'm a clean freak.
Jasmine returned a weak smile and headed towards the guest room. Still giving me such a reckless vibe.
It kind of hurt. I need someone to talk to about this.
I went into my room grabbed my phone from the night stand and dialed my mom. Of course since it was three in the morning it went to voice mail. So I dialed August after three rings he picked up sounding a little exhausted.
"Haleeah?", he voiced so suddenly I was shocked why is everyone acting
weird.
"You okay?", I asked worried.
"Yeah what's wrong?You okay?", he said suddenly.
"Woah woah woah", I said trying to calm him down. "I'm fine I called because Jas-"
"Haleeah I'm sorry I didn't mean it I sw-", August said confusing me.
"What chu sorry for I was going say Jasmine's acting weird", I said.
"Oh", he said relieved.
What the fuck Jas is being weird and so is August.
"I gotta call you back I'm packing", August said after moments of silence.
"Packing for what? Your leaving?", I asked worried. He had already left me once before. Me or the baby can't handle him leaving again.
"I gotta go on tour but I'll be back before you give birth to our child", August said sounding annoyed.
"How many months will you be gone?You know you'll miss out on appointments for the baby and everything", I said.
"I know just record it or something no big deal", August said as if are baby is nothing.
"August this is your first child it'll be-"
"Haleeah I have to go", he said blankly.
"Wait!", I yelled but he had already hung up.
"Love you", I whispered to the dial tone.
I've been wanting to say those two words for the longest. In these two years of being with each other well fucking each other the word love never was said. It was always I love this about you or I love those on you it was never I love you. I known this man for this long and I'm pretty sure I love him.
Wait I was so stuck on saying I love him and pondering about it that I totally forgot August said he was going on tour. We just got back together and got on good terms and now he leaves? He didn't even discuss this with me did he even care to? I hate when he just does things with out getting my say. Were in a relationship and he still does the same dumb shit.
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