Making It Out

Chapter 6

"I ain't budging I'll just do this by my motherfucking self"

"We gotta talk.", Manny said.

"What?", I asked looking at him.

"What up with us?"

"What you mean?"

"We fuck, a lot. What up with us?", he asked.

"You wanna be my nigga or somethin' Manny?", I asked.

"Might as well." This nigga said might as well.

"That ain't how you ask me to be your girlfriend."

"Will you be my girl?", he asked.

"Yes.", I said smiling. He smiled. We kissed and he rubbed my butt.

While we were kissing I felt like I had to throw up so I ran to the bathroom and threw up. Manny came and held my hair.

After I was done we looked at each other. I know we're thinking the same thing but I don't wanna admit it. I could be pregnant. "I'll be right back.", Manny said helping me up. He kissed my head then we hugged and he left.

...

I looked at the test Manny got me then dropped it. I started breaking down. Manny came in. "What's wrong?", Manny asked.

"I'm pregnant Manny.", I cried. His mouth dropped.

"Man yo' momma gone kill me." He started rubbing the back of his neck. "I mean that is unless she don't know."

"How won't she know Manny?"

"Abortion.", he said lowly. I looked at him like he was crazy. "Listen, hear me out. We not done with school and my career didn't take off yet. I mean I have shows and a lil fan base but that's it. I wanna be able to provide, that's it.", he said. I stood up.

"Imma take care of this child with or without you Manny, that's on God.", I said before walking away from him.