INFATUATED| NBA YOUNGBOY

Chapter 22: Start of a Family

NBA YoungBoy POV

"Mane, where da fuck she at?" I yelled on the phone, asking Boomer.

"Nigga, idk. And it's really yo fault that she left anyway" he said.

"Tread fucking lightly. Ian in the fucking mood. Text ha and ask ha where she at" I told him.

He hung up. I looked at my phone confused. I just sighed and plopped down on the couch. It's been two days since Alexis left and I regret letting her leave.

She ain't been answering' the phone fa me or nun. Ain't been on Instagram like she normally do. It was all bad. But it was my fault, really. But ima find her ass, watch.

Alexis POV

I sat down on my bed and put on my headphones. Summer Walker was playing.

"Guess you get the best of me, yeah
Bring out the worst
You make a bitch have to go in her purse"

Those words stuck out to me the most. Kentrell really had me going crazy and ion like that. Lowkey, he was starting to change me and not in the way I wanted to.

Shit gets worse. When I got back to Baton, I bought three pregnancy tests to see if I was actually pregnant. All three came back positive. I haven't told anybody and I haven't been in contact with any of the gang, except Boomer, nor Kentrell. Belizean don't even know I left although we still not cool.

I planned to tell Kentrell but I didn't know when. I don't even think I'm ready to see him again, ever.

My phone started ringing. I picked it up and it was Boomer. I answered.

"Hello?"

"Mane, can you come back so Kentrell ass can stop fucking calling me? His ass jocing"

"I'm not going back no where that Ian wanted. Fuck him"

"Look, I understand he hurt yo feelings and all. But y'all grown. Y'all need to talk this shit out. He don't wanna lose you and you don't wanna lose him. Y'all done put too much into this shit just to keep walking away"

I thought for a second.

"I gotta tell you something"

"Wassam?"

"You can't tell him yet. I wanna tell him when the time is right"

"Aw hell Rara. What da fuck you done did na? You fucked sb else?"

"No Boomer. I'm pregnant"

It was a long pause. All of a sudden I heard KD elephant ear having ass go "ooooooo shit" in the phone. I palmed my forehead.

"You ain't tell me that nigga was with you"

"He ain't gone say nun. Ima promise that"

"Naw ima tell him. You tryna keep that baby away from him. Ole ugly a-" I heard Boomer smack him through the phone.

"Ight nigga. It ain't gone be too many more slaps before I send yo ass to Winnfield" KD said.