Chapter 19

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Brianna POV

"Nope." I said popping the p.

"Bri-"

"Hell nah to the nah nah nah." I said waving my hand in the air.

"Brianna Keilar Marshall."

"So we using government now Anthony Antonio Ceasar. " I said looking over at him.

"You playing and shit but nah listen foreal." He said sitting on the bed.

"What Baby Daddy #2?" What I had to tease him.

"Your only baby daddy get that shit right."

"Yeah yeah what you want na'?" I said growing impatient.

"Look Bri....for some reason or another I've started catching feelings for you the day we found out you "died" I felt like I had messed up by not telling you how I do feel about you...okay I suck at this shit but you get the massage. " He said which I only nodded.

"So what you say?" He asked.

"About what?"

"Brianna. "

"Ohhh ion know like honestly I kinda like you but ion know what about that lil hoe you was with?" I asked

"I left her when I found out you were pregnant." He said getting on his phone.

"Lemme see it." I said holding my hand out, he locked it back before handing it to me.

"Woowww how I'm suppose to know your password." I started guessing.

My dick little

That's a lie cause girllll- off topic

Gang gang

Rich bitch

Brianna- this bitch unlocked.

"I- okay." I said opening his messages.

"Which one is her there's a lot of unread massages. " I said scrolling.

"254-888-8888 is her then the rest are random numbers that are from thirsty ass hoes."

"Wow you remember her number..."I mumbled clicking that conversation.

254-888-8888: So you just gonna leave me cause that bitch is pregnant

Me:yup

254-888-888: Wow you really ain't shit

Read

254-888-8888: so you gonna leave me on read now fuck you Anthony
Ion need to dumb ass anyway
That baby prolly ain't even yours

Read

254-888-8888: you make me fuckin sick you ugly ass bitch
Hope that baby die

Me:Shut the fuck up see if I don't have your brothers head on your fuckin door step don't try it bitch

254-888-8888: I'm sorry I didn't mean it just take me back I'll be the side hoe I don't care
Anthony please

"Woww she really want you." I said looking at the many attempts she tried to contact him.

"I don't want her though, Bri I want yo big headed ass." I straight faced him.

"You brought my head into this fuck you." I said turning around from him.

"Brianna I ain't mean it." He said laughing.

"No you don't YOUR FUCKIN LAUGHING." He then squinted his eyes at me.

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