NECKLACE IN MM
Ebony P.O.V
as i began packing my suitecase i heard the front door close, its must be Treyvon coming back home.
"Ebony! Ebony!" she shouted
i stood at the top of the stairs with my arms crossed and my suitcase next to me
"Your leaving?" the sparkle i once saw in his eyes are now gone, his smile drops from his face, i notice that he is holding a long velvet box.
"well if your leaving i hope its not too late but i wanted to give you this" he hangs his head down in shame and passes me the box.
"Treyvon..." i opened the box to reveal a beautiful platinum and blue diamond necklace
"Treyvon its..beautiful." i pulled him in for a hug and he grabbed my waist and rested his head above my left breast.
"I didnt want you to go..please stay Ebony.." i could tell that he was really upset, he must of had a hard day, i felt his tears on my shirt and he drops to his knees while softly crying into my stomach, no noise came from him, but with every movement i could tell that he was hurting and not from me just leaving.
i took Treyvon into his room and set him down onto his bed and i sat down with him
"Treyvon, you need to tell me what wrong.." i put my arm on his shoulder for comfort he looks up at me with sorrow and regret in his eyes, i knew something was really bad now.
"Heather's pregnant..." he whispered
Treyvon's P.O.V
"Heather's pregnant" i whispered softly, im not ready i cant handle all this stress.
"Listen, i know i dont like her and i dont approve of this but if it is your baby then your going to have to step up, and i have never told any one this but my sister got pregnant at 12 and she had the hardest time trying to provide for her and her baby when she was just one herself, but the moment she had little Kiyana she wouldnt swap her for the world."
"Thanks Ebony, that cheered me up a bit. its just that i didnt want my first child to be with Heather, i had some one else in mind.."
"Whoo?? you gotta tell me all this gossip ya'noe" she came closer like there were actual people around and i was telling a secret.
"Ayee ever heard of personal space? and anyways lemme tell you..."
"...go on"
"Beyonce! i would die for that woman! i mean if she asked me to be her man i be on that shit and dump who im with!"
Ebony laughed at what i said, she obviously didnt think i was serious.
"Are you serious? Beyonce?!" she cackled while wipping a tear from her eye
"Yasss Bish Yasss im serious" i said putting on my super Ratchet voice with a lisp.
"Lool okay"
"And Gurll you gotta come to the wedding, the theme is twerk that ass"
"Lol okay Ray Ray do you like expect me to wear booty short and a tank top?" she calls me ray ray when we get all ratchet
"Yasss gurll yasss"
we spent the rest of the night laughing acting ratchet until we both dropped dead on my bed, she snuggled up putting her head on my chest and me wrapping my arms around her.
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50 Shades of Phat
RomanceEbony has had a hard life style. From her parents dying to her step-mother abusing her. Will she ever see the light at the end of the tunnel