Kimberly POV:
"What's that sound bro?" Notti asked clearly irritated. We heard like soft moans and grunts, but it's weird because Chanel is on her period, she's a virgin, she has no boyfriend or shit like that AND she has nothing with dd, I guess.
"Dd it hurtssss!" Chanel moaned. "Fuckkk" Dd groaned. Nahhhhh. They fuckinggggg.
We all looked at each other with widened eyes. "What the fuckkk" we all said in unison. "Nahhhh wait what." Diana said standing up. "Kim let's go to the kitchen I gotta talk to you.
"Yo that's Chanel moaning bro, she can't be doing that she's on her period!" Diana said stressing. "We gotta stop her bro she finna end up pregnant." I said leaning on the Kitchen Island.
Then Darrian and Ethan came in the kitchen. "Yo dd fucking her uppp." Notti said laughing. "I think she crying." Ddot said looking in the fridge.
"Ya niggas needa stop bro, it's not funny Chanel is on her period and she can get pregnant." Diana said holding her head. They stopped laughing and both saying "oh shit." "Yea now it's not funny anymore huh?" I Sarcastically asked them.
Me and Diana walked out of the kitchen to go upstairs. I heard ddot and Notti mumbling shit.
"They stopped?" Diana whispered. "I don't know?" I whispered back.
We stood there for 2 minutes and then we heard clapping. "Oh nah." Diana said opening the door.
"YO WHAT THE FUCK!" Dd yelled. Luckily they were covered with the damn Blankets. "What the fuck y'all doing broooo." Chanel said frowning at us. "The fuck you mean Chanel you on yo damn period and fucking with dd what the fuck!" I yelled at her. "You tryna get Preggo of sum?" Diana said.
"Listen y'all don't gotta tell me that I'm on my fucking period, and let me do what ever the fuck I want." Chanel yelled back. We heard the boys running upstairs.
"Are they decent?" Ethan yelled. "Get the fuck in or stay there Ethan!" I yelled at him. "Nah Yall buggin' get the fuck outta my room!" Dd yelled.
"It's like that Chanel?" Diana asked calmly. "Just get the fuck out." Chanel said. "Wow." Was all I said before I walked downstairs to the living room.
Chanel POV:
"They so fucking annoying bro." I said trying to get out of the bed. "You good ma?" Dd smirked. "Stoppppp you're not funny nigga." I laughed a little. "Imma take a shower." I said grabbing a towel out of his closet. "Ight." He said putting a towel around his waist.
I know what I did wasn't good.
*1 hour later*
"Where you wanna go ma?" Dd asked me scrolling on his phone. "I don't know." I gave him a simple answer. "What's wrong witchu?" He asked me putting his phone down on his lap.
"Dd what if I end up pregnant?" I asked him with fear in my eyes. "I mean we not even together and what are we finna tell our parents-" "chill ma, we can get an abortion if you end up preggo, if you want to." Dd said grabbing my hand.
"It's gonna be okay you don't need to be stressing." He said calming me down. "And you already mine nigga fytb." He said hugging me.
"Is that so? You didn't even ask me to be yo girl dd." I smiled. "Ion gotta ask shit you mine." Dd said giving me a kiss.
"Okay dd if you say so." I smiled.
"Let's go to McDonald's!" I said still smiling. "Ight who driving?" Dd asked me. "I'll drive."
"Ma pass me the lighter." Dd pointed to the lighter on my vanity. "Here" I threw it at him and went to go get my shoes.
"Ight let's go dd I'm hungryyy." I said walking out of my room. Dd walked behind me still smoking his blunt. "Let's go live ma" dd said pulling out his phone. "Okay." I said softly walking to the front door. I grabbed a car key and looked at myself in the mirror before opening the door.
