Nyeisha white, is an 20 year old girl who just got out of college and an abusive relationship. she doesn't drink, smoke, nun of that. but then.. then she met somebody she never knew would change her life.
for better or for worse?
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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 - - Brooklyn, New York -
"you didn't have to do this" Ny sighed coming downstairs with her robe on.
"your hurting and it's my fault, Ny. i did" i handed her a cup of hot chocolate i had picked up for her about 10 minutes ago. "it should be cooled down, you was in the shower so i wanted to wait for you"
"thank you" she went to sit down but instantly hissed standing back up.
she did it.
she took the pill yesterday and now, she's not pregnant anymore.
i can't say i don't understand why she did it, but it made me upset that she really went through with it.
but i guess in our situation, i understand.
her body, her choice.
i've been here.
ion wanna say taking care of her cause she capable of doing that herself but i've been here just in case she needed help with something.
"lay on the couch. i got the heating pad"
"i'm fine" she sighed. "it just stings. what time are you leaving today?"
"i ain't leavin' til you feelin' better"
"pop" she shook her head. "you got your own life. thank you for being here but i don't need you to treat me like a baby"
"it's not me treating you like a baby. i'm just tryna make sure you good" she walked to the couch.
"i am. i'm gonna be sore, pop. that's what happens" i sighed sitting on the chair as she sat on the couch slowly.
"Ny stop. i ain't goin' nowhere" i waved her off. "Kayla wit' my auntie. it don't matter if i'm here or not"
"Can we at least watch a movie then? i don't like sitting in silence" she said quietly making me chuckle.
"you actin like we just met. put one on" she smiled lightly as she grabbed the remote turning on the Tv.
