Staged

Chapter 6

I was so hurt I didn't know what to do. I had to get to the bottom of this. I was so sure he was getting a divorce and here he is having another child. I rolled down my car window to let the cool air clear my head and dry my tears.

I knew he wasn't divorce yet, but I surely didn't think they were back together. I made my way home in record time. I went straight to my bedroom to cry my eyes out in my comforter. A hour later I went to use the bathroom. And to my shock there sat the positive pregnancy test.

I had totally forgotten about it. I know this wasn't suppose to happen to after his divorce was over but things happen. I was withdrawing the money out the bank to surprise him with our good news over dinner at our favorite restaurant.

I was so confused. I really needed someone to talk to because I was going out my mind. I reached for my cell and called Crystal.

It rang 3 times but no answer. I was now listening to her voicemail.

"Hey you reached me, but at this moment I'm apparently busy. If you like leave a message  and I'll call  you back."

I left her a message: "Hey Crystal, this is Tayshia, I really need to talk to you it's important please give me a call."

I went back to my room and layed down I was emotionally drained. I couldn't believe I had got myself in this crazy situation. I was nineteen and pregnant with a married man baby what was I to do.

Before I knew it I had cried myself to sleep. I awake to my cell vibrating on my night stand. I pick it up to see who it was. The caller I'd read Robbie, I sent him to voicemail.

I couldn't talk to him. He had hurt and betrayed me. I felt like killing his punk ass.

I was about to put my phone back on the night stand when I saw I had eight miss calls. He had called me five other times, and one was from Crystal and the other was from my sister Shirace.

I had four voicemails from Rob, and one from Crystal. I quickly dial Crystal, number it rang once and I hang up. I wasn't ready for anyone to judge me for my bad decision especially her. I called my older sister Shirace, back. I knew she wouldn't judge me and she would help me through this.

Rob...

What the hell is going on I had called Tayshia, like 15 times and got no answer. I was starting to worry now. I hope nothing crazy happen.

"Oh well," I guess I'll call Mia, and see what's going on with her. I begin to dial her number. She picked up on the second ring. "Hello!" Hey Mia, how are you doing? How's your day going? "It's going good hubby," How's your day at work? "It's work, it pays the bill so I wont complain."

"Your absolutely right about that." Mia, agreed with Roberto. "Oh be quiet woman!" All you know how to do it's make more bills. She begin to laugh hysterically at his last statement.

Whatever Rob, I have a household to run so be quiet. And you knew when you met me I had expensive taste. So "spoil me or feel the pain," she laughed.

"I don't mind spoiling my wife, but you got to earn it woman!" And you know as well as I do we are just getting back on track, but I won't get into that I know you're at work.

"Yeah, I want us to have a nice conversation without arguing."  When are you going to take me out. Mr. Calhoun? "Real soon babe I promise."

One of my customer came in today and she started talking about her boyfriend and her. She was going on a hot date with him. and "It was so cute!" The strangest coincidence was that her boyfriend was name Rob, to.

"Wait a minute, she said something earlier that totally slip my mind." She said "her boyfriend Rob, was married and he was divorcing his wife." And then she asked did I have kids and when I begin to tell her about me being pregnant she almost fainted.

I'm no Albert Einstein, but if I'm not mistaken I could swear she was talking about you. Roberto, Are you having a fucking affair on me?

I instantly begin to cry. I was super hormonal these days anyway. I needed answers and I needed them now.

What are you talking about Mia? I asked were you having a "fucking affair on me?" Your at work, we don't need to be having this conversation. "Yes, or Fucking No?" "Did you or did you not have a fucking affair with that young bitch?"

People in the break room begin to stare at me cuss my soon to be ex husband out. I didn't care at that very moment. The coincidence was to fucking strong I could feel it deep down in my gut.

Look Tamia, you don't need to be talking in that tone with me all because some lady boyfriend has the same name as me that's fucking crazy.

What about the fact she said "he was married!" My gut instincts are telling me I'm right on the money. "But you are right, I'm in my place of business so I'm going to calm myself down, but this is not over Roberto!"

"Okay! Tamia, we will finish this conversation later crazy pregnant lady."

This is not a laughing matter Rob, and you better hope that this is all a big misunderstanding, because if it's not I feel sorry for you and her. And with that last statement she hung up.

Rob...

"No fucking way!" What are the chances that Tayshia, ran into Mia. That would explain why she hasn't been answering her phone though. I definitely had to get to the bottom of all this madness.

The truth of the matter is I had secretly fell in love with Tayshia, I just didn't know how to walk away from Tamia. And to top it all off she's pregnant with my child. I haven't been happy in this marriage in years.

I just don't know if Tayshia, is worth me losing everything. I really got to figure this all out.