Chapter 5

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Nicki POV

"Why was you sleeping in class?" Faith asked as we walked home

"Cause I was tired"

"What were you doing at night when we was sleeping?" She asked with an attitude

"I was sleeping" I said getting annoyed

"Bitch why you so moody?"

"Cause you on my case about sleeping in class like I'm the first person to sleep in class"

"Bitch chill I'm just concerned about you"

I sighed

"I'm sorry Fai, I'm just really tired and I don't know why I mean I sleep 7-8 hours a day, I don't do anything that requires too much energy and I don't have any stress or depression" I said

"You're moody, you eat a lot, you throw up and you spent the whole day going to the toilet"

"I'm not moody"

"You are, are you doing drugs?" She gasped

"No bitch"

"What if you're...?"

"I'm what?" I asked confused

"Pregnant" she said lowly

"I can't be pregnant"

"Do y'all use protection?"

"Sometimes but I always make sure to take the morning after pill and... Oh no this can't be happening" I said the last part very quickly

"What can't be happening?" She asked

"I can't be pregnant, my mom is gonna kill me" I said tearing up

"Look we could be exaggerating, how about tomorrow after school we go buy pregnancy tests"

"Okay I'll do that, wait don't we need money for that?" I asked

"Yeah we do"

"I don't think I have enough money, how much is a pregnancy test?"

"I don't know I'll ask Bey and tell you"

"Okay, thank you"

"Now go home, don't tell anyone and don't act strange"

"Okay I'll see you tomorrow" I hugged her and we went our separate ways

I got home and my dad was making food

"Hey babygirl" he said coming over to me and kissing my cheek

"Hi Dad" I said shlyly

"How was school?"

"It was tiring" I said not really in the mood for people

"Well I've made your favorite so go and change and I'll dish up for you"

"Thank you Dad"

I dragged my feet going upstairs to change what if I'm really pregnant I got to my room and changed into a simple dress and slides I went back downstairs to the kitchen

"Here's your plate" he gave me as I sat down

"Thanks" I started eating without saying anything

"Did you talk to that boy today?"

"Which boy?"

"The Meek thug" he said with a frown

"No I didn't see him today"

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