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𝐙𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍
"bub" i frowned sitting next to my brother.
"what ?"
"so... i'm pregnant" i said feeling relieved that i told him.
"by who?"
i stayed quiet, he didn't to much like me and dre's situation.
"mookie by who?" he asked again.
"dre" i said lowly.
"i'm telling mama" he stood up.
"dominique that's not fair" i crossed my arms.
"you know he still fuck with that bitch right?"
"he doesn't bub"
"look" he showed me her live.
he was laying on her and she was recording.
"look at you, don't cry" he took the phone back.
" i can cry" i rolled my eyes.
"not when you put yourself in this situation"
"whatever i just wanted to tell you" i rubbed the tears away.
"go lay down zo, we know you gone do something dumb if you go home alone" he looked at me.
"i was not" i stood up.
"i'm still telling mama"
"hello?" i answered hearing my phone ringing constantly.
"zoelle get yo dumb ass up" i heard my mother yell.
i hopped up and pulled the phone away from my ear.
"i'm up stop yelling mama" i huffed.
"don't get loud"
"i didn't..." i trailed off.
"so you pregnant? by somebody with a girlfriend?"
"yes" i said feeling ashamed with myself hearing my mother say it.
"he made you abort the last baby, now you pregnant again? what dumb dream he feeding you?" i heard her sigh.
