Is This Love Or What ...? (August Alsina Fiction)

"I was always the type of girl who wanted love, but ran from it once I got it. I don't know why I can't seem to get it right..." I thought to myself.
"Barbie!" yelled Juice, interrupting my thoughts.
"Wassup Mike?" I laughed, reminiscing on the memory of when we came up with the idea of our nicknames being Mike & Ike, lol.
"Why you keep playing?" he said giving me that serious face that turns me on so much. "You know we'd be great together. So why you keep running?"
I just looked down and shook my head. I swear I wish that day wouldn't had happened. Ever since then it's like I can't run from him. He seems to want me more than ever since that day. I don't want to love him, but then again I do. I just don't want it to turn out bad. It's a lot he doesn't know that I've been holding back on. Nobody needs to know my secrets, especially not the main one. The main one that causes me not to love him.
"Izzy.. You Pregnant?" he asked.
Those words...