Chapter 11

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💙Troy💙

I woke up to my head pounding. I am so hungover. I don't know how I am when I only had one beer. It did seem like I was drinking the same beer the entire night. Like my bottle refilled after I drunk some every time.

I went to the bathroom then went downstairs. "Good morning.", I said to my roommates. They all look sad and shit. They said good morning though. "What's up with y'all?", I asked getting some orange juice.

"Here bro.", one of them said passing me some paper. "Sorry man.", he said. I read the letter and it basically said I was getting kicked out for the year and that somebody wanted to talk to me.

"What? This gotta be a mistake."

"Nah man."

"What happened?", I asked. They told me about Grace coming and Alexis dancing on me when she did and them arguing. They said after Grace left I flipped the fuck out. I started yelling and cussing and flipping shit over and acting an ass and when the security came I tried fighting them. They said I was fucked up bad. "How the fuck did that happen off of one beer though? A beer I didn't finish at that.", I said.

"I saw that Alexis chick pouring hard shit in your bottle.", he said. I looked at him.

"And you didn't say shit?" He rubbed his neck as I stood up. "My life is ruined and you could've stopped it." I pushed him. "For real bro?"

"Chill out.", my other roommates said pulling my arm. I snatched it away.

"Fuck that shit! I put a roof over this nigga head! I fed this nigga! I gave this nigga money! I done spent over 5 stacks on you bro you make sure you straight nigga! You still gone let a bitch do me like that though?! You was supposed to be my brother!", I yelled pushing him into the wall. He fell into the wall. Something else I gotta worry about. "Fuck!", I yelled.

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They basically told me that I'm kicked out since I was acting like that and it hasn't even hit the one month mark. They said I can come back next year and I have to follow some rules when I do. This sit is nuts.

I called my momma and told her what happened. She told me that she'd get me a flight but I told her I need to drive. It's long but I gotta think about how imma explain this to Grace.

💜Grace💜

I think I'm going to get an abortion. I can't raise a baby on my own and I'm not where I wanna be in life. I understand that the baby didn't choose to get conceived but I gotta think about what's best for both of us. "I can just prepay at the front right?", I asked.

"Yes ma'am, I'll see you tomorrow.", the doctor said. I nodded then went to the front. I looked at the money thinking about it this is really what I want. I grabbed the money and made my appointment.

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Troy has been blowing me up but I'm not responding. He hurt me bad. Fuck him. I do wanna hear his voice though. I guess I can play a voicemail he left me.

Troy:Grace I know you don't wanna talk to me and I don't blame you but can you please please please call or text me so I can explain everything and tell you something important. I love you Grace and I mean it. Please call or text me.

It ended. Fuck you Troy.

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