ASHLEY'S POV
I couldn't stop thinking about Ahkeem. I know I said I was going to see the estate agent but my appointment is tomorrow, I just wanted to think about what happened this morning. Don't get me wrong, I loved it. I gave Ahkeem my love hormone and I'm afraid I'll get attached to him and get hurt.
Okay so, Ahkeem didn't pull out. I know I'm an idiot. It hasn't even been a year since I've known Ahkeem but I could get pregnant with his 2nd child.
Forget about Ahkeem, what are my parents gonna say... I come to America, give birth to a citizen, drop outta school, become homeless with my baby, do drugs, DIE!
Oh God, help me.
I got up from my stool and decided to go and talk to Nasir about me moving out the day after tomorrow.
I knocked on his door and waited for a response.
"Come in" he answered, not bothering to open the door cause he was playing that stupid video game.
"Nas, can I talk to you. Like now." I said outside his room... I'm in no mood to go in there. I sat on our couch and wait for him. He walked towards the couch pulling his shirt down. "Thank you"
"Its aight, wassup?" He asked looking concerned
"Well, I found a place. It's like 20 minutes away and I'll be moving out on Wednesday."
"Man I heard talm bout you movin out but I never thought it was serious. What's wrong here? Am I the issue cause-" I cut him off
"No Nasir it could never be you. I just want bigger space you know" I explained and reassured him.
His eyes got wider and said something that made me wanna pass out "you're pregnant"
My heart raced as I played with my fingers "what?"
"Are you?" He asked me with that huh face.
"No, no. No! I'm not pregnant haha noooo"
"You're weird but I guess if you wanna have your own space I could help you out, just give me the address and time. Wait you're ain't movin in with that Ahkeem nigga now are you?"
Just the mention of his name made me nervous.
"No Nasir I told you it's a condo and you'll be helping me with the stuff so chill" I rolled my eyes.
"Okay" I stood up "ASH! What the fuck is that?" He grabbed my neck, damn near chocking me. "You fuckin this nigga? What the fuck is wrong with you. I knew your ass was pregnant-"
"Nas stop, you're hurting me" I undid his grip around my throat. "I'm not pregnant and my personal life doesn't concern you motherfuck'a" I went in my room and shut the door.
I'm guessing he saw the hickiey Ahkeem left. Speakin of Ahkeem his call came in and I ignored it. I dried my tears and took a shower. I did my hygiene routine and wrapped my gown around me.
I got under the covers and checked the time, 05:18pm. My phone buzzed and Ahkeem's text came on sight.
Ahkeem💋💓
Yoh wassup. You ignoring me now?
I decided to ignore it and go to sleep.
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I woke up hearing the front door shut. I sighed and woke up, going to my bathroom to brush my teeth. I finished and as I was pickin out an outfit for today I received a text.
