Part of The Game

IX

For this chapter, I'm gonna start it off with Ty's pov and probably end it off with Tanya's. I wanna try something different and see if it works out.

Anyways, onto the chapter.
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A few minutes earlier...

Tyrell's View

I was currently laying on my bed, watching TV. The door opened and Rochelle walked in, taking a seat at the edge of the bed.

"Babe?" She said in a tiny voice.

"Yeah." I answered, glancing over at her.

"Can we talk?"

"Sure." I turned off the TV and directed my attention to her. "Wassup?"

"So, you know I'm pregnant, right?"

"Yeah?"

"The baby's not yours." She mumbled.

"What'd you just say?" I asked, standing up.

"I said the baby's not yours."

"The fuck you mean the baby not mine?! Who you been fucking, Rochelle?!"

"I-I didn't cheat. I'm 3 months-that was before we got back together."

"So, who baby is it?"

Her eyes watered and she burst into tears. "It's Marcus's. I'm so sorry."

"Nah, don't cry now. You surely wasn't crying when you was fucking that bum ass nigga."

"Baby-"

"Don't fucking baby me." I said through clenched teeth. "Matter fact, get out."

"What?" She asked.

"Get ya shit and get the fuck out my house."

"Where am I supposed to go, Tyrell?"

I shrugged. "Go stay with ya baby daddy."

"He doesn't even know!"

"Who problem is that? You should've told him."

"If I gotta go, Tanya gotta go." She said.

"The fuck Tanya gotta do with this?" I asked, scrunching up my face.

"She knew."

"Man, fuck outta here. Pack ya shit and bounce."

"Fine." She said before grabbing her stuff and leaving.

It was simple because she didn't have a lot of stuff and she never finished unpacking.

"Leave the key on the counter." I said.

I laid back on the bed and thought about what she said earlier.

Tanya knew?