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Chapter 1

Bethany POV

As I Roam The Streets Of Miami High , I Get Stared At && Females Started Whispering .

Me , Being 5 Months Pregnant & Still Going To School ; Gets Talked About Alot .

I Walked To My 1st Period , And Sat Down In The Back . Class Didnt Start Yet , So I Pulled Out My Phone & Started Scrolling On Twitter .

" Hows My Son Doing " My Bestfriend Malachi Said .

Me & Malachi Have A Playful Relationship , Since My Babydaddy ; Hassan ( Which Means Handsome In Greek ) , Denied My Baby Im Taking Full Care Of It .

" You Gone Stop Calling My Son , Your Child " Yes Im Having A Boy .

Let Me Introduce Myself , Before You Guys Picture Somebody Else . Im Bethany , Im Mixed With Haitian , Jamaician , Dominican , And Puerto Rican . Im 5'6 , With SomeWhat Back Length Hair & Big Boobs . Im Not Like Most Girls , Because I Have No Ass , But Since I've Been Pregnant Its Growing .

" Thats My Son , If Hassan Gone Be A Deadbeat Then Thats My Child " Malachi Told Me .

" Awee " I Wiped The Tears , That There Were Falling .

" Stop Crying Fatty "

We Sat In The Back , Waited On The Teacher To Come In . These Group Of Girls Walked In , And Started Whispering About Me .

" Thot Circle ! At Least She Know Who Her Baby Daddy Is , How My Kids Taste Ashley ? " Malachi Said .

" Oooooo "

They Looked At Malachi , And Walked Out .

" You Aint Have To Do That " I Told Him .

" Girl Bye . Why Would I Let A Group Of Thots Talk About My Bestfriend ? Now Get Yo Notebook , You Doing Work Today " He Said .

I Playfully Rolled My Eyes , And Grabbed My Notebook . The Teacher Walked In , And Everybody Started Taking Notes .

" Roll Your Eyes Again , Ima Have To Tell My Son His Mama Cock-Eyed 'Cause She Wanna Roll Her Eyes Too Much " He Whispered .

" Do You Have Something You Would To Share With The Class ? "

I Hate When Teachers Say That , Like Are You Mad You Dont Know What It Is ? .

" Nahh " Malachi Said .

The Rest Of The Day Went Well , I Walked Into The Class I Hated ; 7th Period . The Only Reason Why I Hate It , Is Because Ryans In There .

I Walked Into The Art Class , And Sat At Table .

" Draw What Comes To Mind , Be Creative " The Teacher Said .

I Pulled Out My Phone , And Started Listening To Trey Songz New Album .

A/N: ( He Killed That Shit ! Lol ) .

' What Comes To Mind ' I Thought .

I Was Thinking Of Something , When I Felt My Baby Kick . I Thought Of My Child & Started Drawing .

I Was Almost Done , When I Heard A Voice Im Too Familiar With Behind Me .

" How You Been " Hassan Said .

I Rolled My Eyes , Kept Drawing .

" I See , You Still Havent Found The Baby's Father "

I Looked At Him , Like He Had Two Heads . Me & Hassan Were Close Friends , He Took My Virginity & Ended Up Not Using A Condom . I Ended Up Pregnant & He Didnt Want Nothing To Do With It .