"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide.
What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time.
"Wait, what?" I...
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Giovanni in the MM.
Madison Later that day
"Hey mom." I spoke, walking into my mom's house as I flipped my hat over my shoulder.
"Hey, baby."
"Oh, look at you." She dragged, looking at my hair and I couldn't help but to smile as she admired my new weave.
"I like that, baby. That's really pretty."
"What's pretty?" I heard my dad's deep voice speak up as I looked up at him, walking into the living room.
"Hi, daddy." I smiled wide as he bent down to kiss my cheek.
"What's up, babygirl?"
"Oh, your hair?"
"It looks beautiful as always, looking just like your mama." He complimented us both, making my mom smile wide.
"Where that nigga at?" He then went on asking, referring to Gi.
"He's home, he isn't feeling well today.." I trailed off, realizing I'd been gone long enough. I needed to get home so I could take care of my big baby.
I could already hear his complaining.
"Oh okay."
"Well I'm about to go fix your mama car, holla if y'all need me." He went on saying before he walked out of the front door and I slowly looked over to my mom who was looking directly at me now.
"What?" I asked in confusion while she looked at me with a smile and squinted eyes.
"Is there something you came over to tell me?" She asked suspiciously and I looked down at my hands, feeling completely seen.
"Hm.." I trailed off.
"Well, I'm not really sure yet. I haven't taken the-" I started but stopped and she lit up as if she'd already knew what I was going to say.
"Is it what I'm thinking it is?" She went on asking and I sighed deeply, getting myself together so I could explain myself correctly.
"If you're thinking of a pregnancy test.."
"..then yes." I blurted out, making her gasp loudly.
"You're pregnant?!"
"I'm not sure yet." I spoke quickly, trying to calm her down while I sat there scared out of my mind, holding this bag in my hand.
I'd been prepared for this so long that now that it was finally a possibly of it actually happening, I was freaked out.
"Well baby, what makes you think that you're pregnant? I mean, do you feel pregnant?" She asked, just trying to get more information.
"Trust me, a woman knows.."
"Yeah." I nodded in agreement, considering it was always in the back of my mind but I paid it no mind really.
