Baby baby

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It's been a few weeks since me and Miles had sex and he doesn't talk to me like he used to,
He won't answer my text or calls, at school he'll avoid me so I just left his ass alone. Monique was proud of me when I told her I was talking to the new cute boy at school named Justin. He was the opposite of Miles other than the fact he was just as athletic. He was tall, light skin, curly brown hair, hazel eyes, straight teeth and he was built. Every girl was looking at him but me being me I bagged him. Even though my heart was stuck on Miles my head was all over Justin. I was so occupied I had ignored the fact I was feeling so tired and sick lately, I just ignored it and went on about my day. But this day was different, I threw up everywhere and I couldn't stop. I asked my momma to take me to the doctor but then I remembered what Monique told me.
"You still got that test?"  I asked Monique as we walked from school
"Yeah you think you need it" she glared over at my stomach
I stop and bust out in tears.
"How could I let this nigga nut in me?"
"Questions we don't have time to answer right now, let's go get this test" Monique said grabbing my hand and rushing me to the house.

Even though Monique knew she wasn't pregnant she still took a test with me. That's just what kind of friend she is. A real raw bitch, that's loyal and never made you feel alone. But what I loved about her the most.. was her loyalty, it was genuine it's hard to find that in the village. I sat on the toilet while she sat on the floor. The room silent, I mean so quiet you could her a motha'fuckin pin drop. My phone timer go off and we both look at each other. A pick up the test and dont hesitate to look. I wanna know. Now.
Looking at the test it was exactly what I expected. I couldn't even say anything.
Monique grabs the instruction paper.
" Maybe it's wrong, it says right here it do that sometimes ."
I looked at her and chuckled.
"Nah twin this is for real. I'm finna just go home."
"Hold on bitch. Are you gonna tell Miles? How are you gonna tell yo momma"
"Monique I don't know I just found out"
"Ok" she huffed "Text me when you get home, everything is gonna be alright girl." As she hugged me tight.
Everything was far from alright.

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