DESIREE POV
" MAR GOT YOU PREGNANT NAAH AHHH AHHH " Rashawd And I Were In The Car On The Way To Popeyes . We Were Bumping To Mar Kartel's Song "Thot Nigga " .
" So Baby, What You Thinking About Fa' Christmas? " I Asked Rashawd .
" Ion Know Suprise Me ".
" Ima Get You Some Tic Tacs , Cause Ya Breath Smell Like Ass " .
" Smell Better Than Yours " He Replied While Mushing My Face .
" Stopppp " I Whined While We Pulled Into The Popeyes Parking Lot .
We Got Out The Car And Went Inside.
We Went On The Line And Waited For Our Turn To Order .
"Rashawd ! You Over There Playing Husband To Some Bitch While You Got A Son At Home ? "
I Ignored The Girl And Glared At Him . "You Have A Son? Im Confused So What The Fuck Am I , The Side Bitch ? "
" Nah Nah Chill Baby , I Just Aint Get Around - "
" Ion Care , Ima Be In The Car "
I Took The Keys From Him And Walked Out . Just When I Thought
Everything Was Fine . Something Always Gotaa Happen . I Should Leave His Dumb Ass .Fuck It . Ima Leave Him . I Started Up The Car And Drove Out The Parking Lot , Going To God Knows Where .
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RASHAWD POV
" Brinae Get The Fuck Out My Face . Me And You Dont Even Got A Baby ! We Done Had DNA Tests That Ug'lass Baby Aint Mine! " I Yelled .
By Now Everybody In The Popeyes Was Staring And Whispering But Ion Give A Fuck This Crazy Bitch Getting On My Nerves . Ima Get My Sister To Fuck Her Up, G Shit .
" But Baby - "
" But Baby This Dick , Dumb Ass Broad . "
She Started Crying As I Walked Out Popeyes . All I Nigga Wanted Was Some Damn Bonified Chicken But Drama Always Find Me .
" Where The Fuck Is My Car ? " I Thought Outloud .
Desiree.
I Pulled Out My Phone And Called Her. No Response .
" Shit Man ". I Decided To Call Akeem. He Answered On The Third Ring .
" Yeeeooo , Waddup Bro ? "
" Can You Come Get Me By The Popeyes On Fulton? "
" On My Way Bitchboy "
" Suck My Dick Akeem " I Said And Hung Up .
This Gone Be A Long Ass Day .
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Novela JuvenilHey you . Yeah you. My name is Desiree and this is my story.