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 -
"Ny open the door" i tugged on the door handle to the bathroom. "baby she's lying! i swear she's fucking lying. i didn't even see her! all i did was the studio and smoke!" i explained.
it was the truth.
i never saw Ayana and i most definitely didn't fuck her.
so if she's pregnant, it ain't mine.
"Get away" she pushed past me going into the closet.
"hell naw. i ain't leavin' you alone till you listen to me" i grabbed her arm pulling her back to me.
"pop get away! i knew i should've never trusted you!" she cried. "Once a cheater always a fucking cheater"
"ight' quit" i grabbed her neck making her look up at me and her go quiet. "Ever since i met you all i done is treat you like a queen. everything i do is for you and our son and you really believe i don't love you? you really believe that? look me in my eyes and tell me you believe it"
she just cried and cried. at this point, i don't know what to do.
"She's pregnant and it could be yours!" she cried. "We made a promise to eachother! do these not mean anything to you?" she grabbed my hand showing me the plain ring i got to match her promise ring. "they mean shit to me. i love you so fucking much and of course, this has to happen" she shook her head. "just leave me alone unless it's about Kai" she sniffled taking my hands off her. back
"come here and let me explain everything" i pulled her back into me wrapping my arms around her and letting her cry into my chest. "Ny on my fucking mother i never saw her while you were in florida. the last time i seen her was when i broke up with her. i'm planning on building my family with you, baby. your all i want and i say that shit with my chest. i love you. quit acting like i don't"
"how do i even know that's t-true" she sniffled.
"you just have to trust me" i lifted her chin. "trust me, Ny. ion wanna break things off with you again. i can't do this without you shit anymore" i said truthfully.
"you said you swear on your mom.."
"cause i didn't do it and that baby ain't mine. i promise you, Ny. even if it was, it would've had to been almost fully grown by now cause she would've gotten pregnant when we was together"
