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"You outta be lucky." I looked at Mute as he sat on the bathroom counter. He shrugged looking at it before looking at his phone. I sighed before throwing the test away.
"Even if you was pregnant, you weren't gone do shit but have my baby." He followed behind me as I walked out of the bathroom. I sat on my bed and looked at him.
"I'm not even done wit school. I don't got my place or nun. I damn sure ain't raising a baby in my momma house. It's enough of dat." I said thinking about all the shit that was currently happening.
"Capricorn sho is pregnant huh." He spoke rolling a blunt making me mug him.
"Shut up and get out of my damn room. Actually, get out of my damn house. I only needed you fa one thing bye." I shooed him out of my room. He flicked me off before walking to my room door only to be met with Xavier.
"Nigga you're always here. Don't you have a home?" He told Mute who stared at him smoking.
"Don't you got 3 bitches bout to key yo fuckin car?" Xavier mugged him before turning to me.
"Yup and all 3 of they asses bout to have their momma cryin in somebody church. Imma slice and dice each one nigga." When I heard dat Xavier was fuckin wit all dem girls at once I honestly knew that shit was gone happen. Xavier did dumb shit too much just for it to come crashing down on him. I personally just mind my business tho.
"But anyway, adopted child where is momma." He asked making me look up from my phone.
"She wit Zara. They went to the hair salon and shii."
"Da one by Dookie Store." I nodded pulling my shorts out of my ass. He nodded and walked out not before bucking at Mute who looked at him unfazed.
"Mute why you still here," I asked looking in my body mirror. He continued to stare at me before walking back into my room closing my door behind him.
"See uh uh what you doin." He took his shirt off before reaching down to take his shoes off. I watched in silence as he pulled 3 guns out and sat them on the dresser.
"We finna fuck." His voice got deep and raspy making my cooter wet.
"You smell so good, bro." He groped my ass as his head lay in the crook of my neck.
"Mhm, you got a condo-." I was cut off by him kissing my lips.
"Imma pull out." I gave him dat 'nigga please' face making him laugh.
"I am nigga. I don't want you having non my big-headed ass babies. Come up out dis" He tug on my shorts making me roll my eyes.
"What's yo real name," I asked as he rubbed my area. I been fuckin this nigga and don't even know his name.
