Chapter 22

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Jasmine.
9 months pregnant. 3 days overdue.

"Ant." I whimpered. He groaned and sat up. "What?" He whined. He's been an ass. -_- like I need that. No. I don't. "You know what. Fuck you. I'll go get it myself" I snapped and got up. He laid back in the bed and fell back asleep. "Fuckin dick head" I mumbled getting my slipper boots on. I put my long cardigan on and walked out of the room. "Where are you going?" My mom asked. "To get some food. Anthony is a fuckin asshole! I swear imma leave his ass." I said on the edge of crying. That's all I do with him. Cry. Cry. Cry. Cry.  And I'm getting tried of it. I really am. I need someone that would help me, that would hold me when I'm in pain. Him. All he's been doing is going out to clubs, going to the studio... and going god knows where and coming back the next day. It hurts that he does all this.


I grabbed all my stuff... and walked out of the house. I'm staying over at Aisha's place. He wants to be like that. Let him be like that.


I laid in the guestroom crying. Letting my phone go off. I can't take it anymore. He's getting on my nerves. My phone went off for the thou time. I grabbed it and answered it. "Hello" I whimpered. "Baby... what are you doing" Ant sighed. I looked up at the ceiling "no Ant. What the fuck are you doing. What the fuck is more important... me... or what the fuck ever you do with your 'friends'. I'm done with you. I'm fuckin serious this time. Its not the emotions talking. Its me. Whether you like it or not... I'm D-O-N-E! done." I cried and hung up.

My phone went off again. It was him. No. I'm done. I closed my eyes and started getting this pain in my stomach.

Aisha POV.

I was doing the dishes when I heard a knock at the door. I went to the door and opened it to see Ant. He had food in his hands. He let him in and he sat down on the counter while I was finishing up the dishes. "What'd she say??" He asked rubbing his temple. I just looked at him. I'm kind of upset with him to. "Your a fuckin asshole Ant. You shouldn't be treating her like that. You don't know how bad she's hurting. Every night when your not next to her she calls me... or kat... and cries her eyes out. All she wants is you. You to be next to her... to hold her... to... to love her like you say you do. Cuz right now... it doesn't look like you care for her. And I'm being dead ass." I said looking into his green eyes. The ones my best friend feel in love with. "What do you mean it doesn't look like I love her!? I'd die for her" he snapped. I turned off the water and started drying them. I put the plate down. "Anthony. Don't start. What's more important... her... or what the fuck ever you do with your 'friends'??" I snapped he chuckled looking down at his hands. "That's exactly what she said." He said not making eye contact with me. "Who's right... and who's wrong in this Ant??" I asked drying a dish. "Me." HD sighed. "Now. I'd give it a few minutes before you go up there..." I said being serious. She's having one of her emotional breakdowns... and trust me... don't mess with a pregnant lady when she's having one. I was just about to put the dish in the cabinet... when me and Ant hears a loud shriek coming from upstairs. I dropped my plate. Ant ran upstairs... I took the elevator. It was quicker. I opened the door and jas was hunched over with her hand on her huge overdue belly.

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Cliffhanger!!!! YAAAYY! FINALLY!! CAN'T WAIT FOR ANNALEE AND ANGEL TO BE OUT IN THE WORLD!! Okay. Imma go do my homework so I don't fail Ms. Kenly's class. She's a total... you know what. But yeah so byyeee! Jas♥ I'll update Forever Love tomorrow along with Better!? Or Worse!?! :D PEASE OUT!

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