𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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February 27, 2015

Synai Essence Layke

I was now 4 months and ready to see the gender of my baby I heard De'Kari was back in town but I never investigate it to see if it was true.

I was afraid












I got back from the doctors, I was having a little girl. I was so excited I was ready to shop and buy her all the clothes she need. I also got a job at an jewelry store they almost didn't take me due to my criminal record but the manager let me by but I only had one strike then I'm out.

Syrai also got an job but it was at footlocker, Im not surprised she's obsessed with sneakers...

*SCENE*











The doorbell ringed breaking me from my thoughts and my journal. Nobody was home except me. My uncles were at their trap and Syrai was out at a party so I don't know who it could be.

Opening the door I seen it was De'Kari making me try to close the door but he pushed it open "What are you doing here" I whispered looking at my feet "You know how I feel bout that shit lift yo head up and look me in my eyes" He said

I looked him in his face, and he scrunched his face up "Why you got them fake ass shit in" he said referring to my contacts "Because I want them in, Why are you here" I asked him going back to my room

"I heard some news I ain't to fond of" He said sitting on my bed "What did you hear" I asked closing my window and the go to sit at my desk "You're pregnant" he said looking at me in my face

"Oh" was all I said my hands got sweating and my mouth went dry "You fuckin other niggas now" He asked walking over to me then started kissing on my neck "Kari back up please I need room" I said still feeling nervous "Answer my question" he said still kissing and sucking on my neck

"No" I said lowly "Then who's baby it is" he said looking at me in my face, I took in all his facial features he even had a beard now "It's yours" I said looking away "How far along are you" he asked me " Four months" I said "When did you find out" he asked me sitting back on the bed

"On Christmas" I said trying to ease by the door seeing him get mad "The fuck you mean on Christmas, you kept that shit hidden" he asked me getting up.












Did I mention his temper..it was horrible and when he lashed out somebody always left with bruises..and that somebody was me

Trying to get by the door I felt a slap to the face then I felt a punch to my lip "I should kill your ass right now but I ain't" he said then sat back on bed like he didn't just do this I walked over to my desk and grabbed a tissue for my busted lip.

I felt his presence behind me then he started kissing my neck "You know that wasn't me, Im sorry" He said then kissed my lip and walked out my room leaving me alone.

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