Pickin' up my Pieces

Part 12

TRE

"What you mean you pregnant?" I asked Tracy. This bitch Tracy drugged me and had sex with me and she think imma be happy she's pregnant. She lucky I didn't have any of my goons kill her, but now I was second guessing it now.

"I mean... I have a baby growing inside of my uterus." She said in a sarcastic tone.

I looked down at her belly and she was indeed pregnant. I turned my head over at Kiara and she went upstairs. I sighed and rubbed my face.

"Bruh, how I even know that's my baby? Probably out and fucking other niggas."

"You're the only guy I've been with..." A few seconds later she said, "Uh.. Can I come in?

I stepped aside and let her walk in. She walked into the living room and sat down.

I sat across from her and just looked down at the ground.

"So... you not gon' say anything?"

"What you want me tah say?"

"Tre, this is your fucking child and you don't know what to say?"

"Bitch gone with allat. Because yo crazy ass drugged me."

"That's not even important right now."

"Man... Gimme a second." I got up and went upstairs to our room and I seen Kiara sitting on the edge of the bed with her head on her hands crying.

I sat besides her and let her put her head on my shoulders while I rubbed on her back.

"Babe, I am so sorry. I didn't mean for this shit, she drugged me."

She nodded her head and sniffled and wiped her face.

"I know, it's not your fault. It's just that we never have any peace."

"We gon' get through this."

"I wanted to have your first child." She said as more tears streamed down her face.

I sighed and didn't say anything because I didn't know what else to say.

"Imma be right back." I told her and went back downstairs.

"Yo, you gonna have to bounce." I said pointing towards the door.

"So, you're gonna kick out the mother of your child out?"

"Bitch, I don't fucking care. You can come back later, but right na is not a good time."

"Can I get a hug?" She asked me.

"Get cho ass out."

She did a sly laugh while she was walking out and slammed the door.

I went back upstairs and I seen Kiara sleeping on top the bed. I shook my head, I felt so bad for her. I'm always putting her through some shit and when time is getting nice, something gotta get fucked up.

I took a quick shower and got in bed with her.

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KIARA

I woke up to the sound of Tre's voice.

"Yo, Kiara wake up. It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon and you ain't eat none yet."

"I'm not hungry." I mumbled and tossed to the other side putting the covers over my head.

"C'mon, at least eat something."

I got up from the bed and got myself situated and went downstairs to the living room. I seen Chloe watching T.V. and Tre was on his phone on the couch.

I kissed Chloe on the forehead, "You ate munchkin?"

"Yes, Daddy gave me food." Chloe referred Tre to Daddy which I found so cute.

I walked over to Tre and sat besides him and kissed him on the lips as he passed me a plate of food.

"Thank you." I ate my food in silence not being in the mood for anything.

"Babe, you mad at me?" He asked me.

I shook my head and continue eating.

"It's not your fault. I just feel like it could have been prevented." I mumbled.

"I don't know how many times I gotta say sorry. I wish I never even went to that party."

"It's okay pooh, we just gotta deal with her for 18 more years." I said rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, but I'm still getting a DNA test because we can't trust nobody."

"When are you gonna do it?"

"Some time this week."

"Oh okay, I still love you." I said leaning in and giving him a peck on the lips.

We just gonna get through this together.

This was very short, but I just wanna update more faster. But I'mma start doing longer chapters soooooo. yeah

Love y'all!