Free Pregnant by Tamara Butler Page A

doing that negro." I hit him upside his head prior to continuing. "You want to come with me to my friend Asia's barbecue?"
    "Why should I after what you put me through?" He asked confusing the hell out of me. I took the phone away from my ear. “What? I haven't put you through anything.” I began to release a throaty laugh.
    "You keep putting my dick on hard. That's torture enough." He was dead ass serious when he said that.
    "Oh my god Dominic! Be for real." I yelled.
    "Aight." he said after he bent over holding his stomach from all his laughter. "I'll go. I got some business to handle first though. What time is it?"
    " It’s at five." I said.
    "OK I'll be back." He kissed me on the lips and exited the room. I couldn't help but to bite my bottom lip and fan myself.
    "Hello; you still there girl?" I said remembering that Asia was still on the phone.
    "Yes I'm here." She said.
    “OK I'm coming. Dominic is too.” I said knowing that she was smiling on the other end of the line. I had to pull my ear away from the phone because she squealed loudly in my very sensitive ear. "I'll call you back in an hour to give you the address since I know you don't remember where it is. I can't wait to meet your dude.” She said.
    "He's not my---. Whatever Asia." I decided not to even bother to finish my sentence because the truth is that I really wanted him to be.
    CHAPTER 21 (Princess)
    "What's this?" Ryan questioned. He wasn't really in the mood for any of Princess's bullshit. Reality had just recently settled in to him. Whitney was gone and probably never coming back. Yes, he loves Princess. But not like he loves Whitney. They've been through so much together that he can barely function without her. Princess should have gotten the picture by now that whatever they had before was slowly coming to an end but that's just a reality that she didn't want to face.
    "It's a present for you." Princess stood hovering over him with a Kool-Aid smile upon her face. She was excited about what was in the box and couldn't wait for Ryan to open it to see the contents within.
    "Listen Princess---." She cut him off by placing a finger to his lips.
    "Please just open it."
    Opening it Ryan was surprised from what he saw. He didn't know what to say; he was simply speechless. "Man what the fuck is this?"
    "What does it look like silly. It's baby booties."
    "No I know what they are but why are you giving them to me?"
    "Well I didn't want to say anything before but-----SURPRISE! I'm pregnant." She was lying through her teeth but Ryan didn't have to know that. She planned on slipping holes in the condom the next time that they have sex so that she could trap him and also so that he'd be here forever loving her like she wants to be loved.
    "I don't have time for this shit. You need to leave." He stood up thinking that he was going to so called walk her to the door but she quickly threw him back down.
    "I'm not going anywhere."
    "How are you going to tell me what you're not going to do?" He slightly chuckled. "This is my house. You tripping. You standing here lying in my face about being pregnant. Plus, this is the first time I've seen you in over a month. I haven't touched you nor fucked you so stop with the bull shit. I invited you over here to tell you that I'm ending things with you. Whitney left me and I'm so dumb for even cheating on her in the first place. I'm going to get her back----."
    "So this is it? You're just going to use me and now that you're done with me you're throwing me away?" Princess stepped closer to him but he backed away.
    "No it's not like that Princess. You're a great person but---."
    "But what?"
    "But-----I think that it's best to just end things now before we get too serious and before you get too attached."
    "You know what FUCK YOU! I DON'T EVEN CARE! Leave me like everybody else. But trust me. You'll be sorry!"
     
    CHAPTER 22 (Kiara)
    I knew it.
    I knew I should have stayed my ass home today. But yet I wanted to get out of the