Third Person Pov:
Devante wrapped the last few bandages around his head as he stared at himself in the mirror.
He tried not to cry but he just couldn't help it. If Elijah truly loved him like he said he did, why would he hurt him like this? It all didn't make sense to Devante.
"You know I only did it because I love you right?" Elijah asked.
"You beat my ass because you love me? Wtf type of sense does that make!?" Devante said.
"Aye you got what was coming to you, shouldn't have hit me and maybe we wouldn't be in this situation." Elijah said.
"Im pregnant Eli! What if something happened to the baby?" Devante said.
"That's on you if something did not me." Elijah said.
"You know what... nvm I ain't even go say nothing just leave me alone." Devante said pushing pass his boyfriend.
"I'm sorryyyyy but you was just testing me a lil too much." Elijah said.
"So you thought almost KILLING ME would solve the issue!?" Devante yelled.
"Look don't get fucked up again wit all that yelling and shit." Elijah said.
"Just abusive, it's like you don't even care about me at all! And you don't even care about the baby And then you just gone leave me there to bleed out!? WTF!" Devante said.
"You-"
"HONESTLY IM SO SICK OF YOUR SHIT THATS WHY I CHE- OMG!!!" Devante screamed.
"Tf is you screaming for?" Elijah asked with a confused expression.
"I-i think maybe it's time...?" Devante said.
Elijah's mouth dropped as he looked at the water that spilled on the floor.
"Awl shit." Elijah said.
So ik it's kinda soon for the baby to get here but I was getting impatient so we're just gonna pretend like 9 months passed already for the sake of this story, thoughts?
And was it short? Yes. But will the next chapter be longer? Of course.
Hope y'all enjoyed ❤️
