I walked up the raggedy steps of Crenshaw projects. Avoiding stepping on needles , crack pipes and fisher price toys.
I went on back into my room stopping at the gruesome sight that took my breath away.
Blood painted and spattered all over the ba...
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"Mother of my child ? Keyshia, What the fuck are you talking about ?" At this point Ayva let go Of my hand.
"Im pregnant , King and you're the father ." Keyshia says wiping her face of tears
"This is too much .." Ayva bites her lip with concern "I don't want to interfere more than I have I think I should go find Trina and get outta here, thanks for the special night and congratulations " Ayva walks off heading to the house. "
"Shit, Ayva wait ." I try to get her to wait a moment but she already walked off
The perfect night seemed to be spiraling into a fucked up situation.
I wasn't sure if I believed her ass a hundred percent , to be honest. But if it were true I needed to do what I could for my child. But that ain't mean I had to be with her.
"We will find that out for sure in 9 months. if it's my child I'll take care of that child but , for now see your way out." I push past Keyshia to find Ayva. I was irritated so I told Slick to get everyone out.
"Ayva ?" I head upstairs seeing Bo and Trina giggling with eachother. "Y'all seen Ayva ?"
"We thought she was with you." Bo frowned
"Find her before I kick your ass." Trina adds with a somewhat serious look. I laughed at her comment, I see why they were so close.
I go down the hallway into Ayva's room seeing her pack everything.
Shit.
"What are you doing?" I watch her pull all of her clothes from the closet.
"What does it look like ?" She says sharply not even stopping to look at me.
"I see that, smart ass. next question is, why ?"
She jams everything into bags slamming drawers. "I don't belong in your world . You know that shit, so let's not pretend ."
"Ayva you don't belong anywhere else but in my fuckin world . " I continue watching her.
"Anyways. I'll be sure to be gone as soon as Trina sobers up. " she ties up the last of her packing. Looking at the floor. She goes to get past me I grab her arm stopping her.
"Ayva-"
"Congratulations, again." She snatches her arm away.
I pause a moment , but damn I couldn't let her walk away that easy .
I follow her seeing Dro in her face.
"Can you get your crusty sandpaper lips out of my face." I heard Ayva snap.
"Come on, just one dance, birthday girl." Dro whispers lowly wrapping his hands around her waist.
This nigga had shit fucked up.
"I'm sure she said no, bro." I step up as Ayva moved his hands from her waist but he blocked the entry way with his arm not letting her through.
"Oh, my bad didn't know I couldn't dance with your new bitch." Dro smiled "maybe another time then."
"Who the fuck are you calling a bitch !?"Ayva was about ready to swing on that nigga again.
I was wanting to do the same . "Don't come in here disrespecting her."
"Or else what little nigga ? Did you forget I made you." Dro stepped in my face stabbing a finger in his chest .
"Last time I checked I didn't come out of your pussy nigga. Not my fault you were too much of a bitch to last in the game. "
We were now standing toe to toe.
Ace, Bo, Slick, Swan and Trina came around to see the commotion. "What the fuck is he doing here" Ace glared.
Ayva made space between us "King come on. Just chill."
Keyshia made her way smiling at me , "Dro, not here and not now. They'll get what's coming to em."
The fuck?
"And what the fuck does that mean Keyshia?" I stare at her
"Nothing " she smiles grabbing Dro by the hand. Tugging him off. "Oh and Happy birthday." She says sarcastically to Ayva
Dro didn't let his eyes up off me . He walked off deciding to knock over all the beer bottles and alcohol bottles that lined up on the counter . Broken glass and alcohol spattered all Over the floor with a loud crash.
"See you soon." He waved at Ayva . With his arm around Keyshia's shoulder .
