Nothing But a Number

Nothing But a Number

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August Alsina
I often think about what happened over the past years, at only 17 my life changed in one night. "What is this?" Odell yelled in my face pointing at his phone. I looked and read it, "I'm sorry.. it's just." I started. "You just what Mariana? Lied to me in my face this whole time?" "No, O..." I started. "Get out." He yelled. SN: Not really good at these but read to find out more.
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!!!!!!!!THIS BOOK IS PRIVATE FOR THE FIRST HALF SO FOLLOW ME TO START FROM THE BEGINNING!!!!!!!! "So she's pregnant huh?" I said. I wanted to cry so badly. "Nay if you let me-"I started throwing questions at him left and right. How long have you been hiding this? What did you think was gonna happen? You thought I would never know? You think you can play me like this. "Well I don't fuck with you no more Odell." "What do you mean?" "Just what I said. Keep your little skinny model bitch. I don't want you." Then I went to the bathroom and went through my drawer. When I came back he was still sitting on the couch. I threw the pregnancy test at him. "Hope you feel like shit." I said. I could tell he felt like total shit. "Nay-" "I'm good. You can get the fuck out." " Nay please-" "Get out or I'm calling the police." He left in surrender. But I knew he would come back. The question was, did I want him to.

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