Levels

Chapter 11

The Day After

Shemoya POV

Today I was going to see Brea. Thank god that seniors didn't have to be in school for the next few weeks until graduation. I had to pick up my cap and gown. But first I had to go to Brea's.

I missed my bestfriend and I needed to vent. I didn't know what to do. I wanted him and I felt like unneeded him but I can do without him, I think.

I removed the blanket from my aching body and sat up. I looked around my living room. It looked a mess. There was broken glass all over the floor.

I waked around to check to see if Khalil was still around. I peeked out the front window. I didn't see his car. But then again I didn't know where he parked last night.

I went to the pantry and got the broom and dustpan.

Just as I started to sweep I could hear my phone ringing upstairs. I finished sweeping then went to go take a shower.

Whoever it was could wait.

I think I just about hated Khalil right about now. I don't even want a explanation I just hate him.

When I got out the shower it was 9:45 I ate a bowl of oatmeal and went to school to pick up my cap and gown.

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After picking up my Cap and gown I headed over to Brea's house.

I had everything packed. I was happy but it still felt like I was leaving her for good. I wanted to leave for good. Shit I think she was more happy than I was, A fresh start away from Khalil. And from the looks of it he ain't never gone get right.

I mean I did purposely move farther from everyone. Brea and I loaded everything into my car. We went back inside and talked a little while before my stomach started grumbling.

I looked at my now growing bumb in the mirror. I'm going to be someone's mommy.

Brea was holding conversations with her god baby. I just sat back and laughed. About 20 minutes later Izayah was at the door. He watched as Brea stood talking to my baby bump.

Never in a million years would I think that Izayah and I would end up the way we are.

"Okay Brea I'll see you later." I said smiling and walking towards the door.

I walked out and past Izayah.

"Moya, I'm sorry okay." Izayah said standing I front of me. "I just want us to go back to the way we were."

I just looked at him. I couldn't even say anything. I understand the code bros come first but he was in the wrong. I'm pregnant. And when Khalil wasn't there he just stayed away.

Honestly I wasn't mad at him. If him and Brea go through it I'm going to be team Brea all the way. But if she's wrong she's wrong and she has to know it, and if she don't I will make sure she never heard the end of it.

When I got home I left everything in the car. I just took my body my keys and my phone upstairs with me.

Once my body hit the bed it took everything in me to stay awake.

I was beyond tired and I didn't even do anything.

I laid in bed staring at the ceiling as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I woke up at 2 in the morning. I didn't want to but I had to pee. I got up and walked to the bathroom. I watched as my baby kicked my stomach. I could see the kicks.

I went to the kitchen to fix myself a snack. I needed to go to bed soon I had an appointment tomorrow.

I was sitting in the kitchen eating Doritos and salsa and carrots and ranch dip when I herd a knock at the door.