Hood Tale

Chapter 10

DEUCE POV

I can't believe I just nutted in her. I wasn't ready for kids and the thought of having one with her made me feel more stronger about not having kids.

I lay across the bed in deep thought. What the fuck was I going to do. Hopefully she didn't get pregnant. Bre tried to lay on me but I pushed her off my chest.

"Mane get the fuck off me. You acting like I didn't just cum in you." I was more worried than anything.

"I'm on birth control. I can't get pregnant so why you tripping." A heavy weight was lifted off my shoulder. This the only time I fucked her raw and I wasn't trying to get a baby. I damn shole ain't want to catch nothing.

"Bre imma be honest with you. I ain't fucking with you no more. You a cool female but you be in too much shit. I don't need all that shit around me."

"What you talking about Deuce? Boy stop playing." She started laughing and I had to let her know I was dead ass serious.

"Aye listen to me. I'm dead ass. I can't be fucking with you no more. We can't fuck or nothing no more. I'll check on you time to time but other than that I'm done." I said it in the nicest way I could. I wasn't no ruthless nigga to females and I didn't want to hurt her feelings.

She started yelling and crying and I knew it was time for me to go. I wanted to give her some time to cool off. I didn't want to hurt her but that's the way things go.

"So you just gone fuck me and leave? Nigga I hate you. Don't ever say shit to me again." I knew she was gone react this way, so I ain't even trip. It's what I expected. I put on my clothes and left out the door.

I cranked my car up and headed back to the crib.
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MYMY POV

I returned the few items in the basket, and went to clock out. I only worked for 5 hours today and I was tired. I grabbed a family pack of skittles. It was Ced's favorite candy and I loved randomly buying him things. I loved making him smile.

I went to the register and checked them out. I waved bye to my manager and walked out the door. I got into my car and headed home. I turned on the radio and Cardi B Money came on. This was my shit.

I was hype as fuck so I started spitting.

All a bitch need is the money, you niggas can't get nun from me. Imma bad bitch and that's word to mommy.A hoe bet not run up on me, get to swinging on a dummy. On yo best days you hoes looking bummy. If I let a nigga touch me then he lucky.

I looked to the side of me and a car smashed right into me. Glass shattered all over me and before I knew it the air bag smacked me in the face. My head flew back so fucking fast. I thought I got my ass knocked out by Mike Tyson. I took my seatbelt off and climbed to the passenger seat. I opened the door and jumped out.

I went to the other side of my car and saw how it looked. I couldn't even believe it. I worked so hard for this car and all my money just went down the drain. I had insurance, but what if the other person hadn't.

I looked to see who was in the car and to my surprise it was this nigga deuce. What the fuck. I was mad, but not as mad when I saw him. That was weird. Either way it go he had money and he was gone have to pay for my shit to get fixed.