Thugly Love

Chapter 21

Dayiona's POV:

Me and Tat been chilling in the house all day, Until around 6. She had to get ready to pick the kids up and go home. I laid on the sofa hoping Dre would hurry up and come home.

I decided to call him.

Dre: hello

Me: Dre?

Dre: huh?

Me: can you come home?

Dre: uh..... Yeah Imma be there in like 20 minutes.

Me: alright!!!

I laid on the sofa, for a couple of minutes and dozed off.

Later.............

When I woke up I heard Dre talking on the phone.

Him: I already told you, you know what the deal was.....I didn't even want you....I used you .. I ain't stupid......but you already know...........duh, a good fūūck, that's all

I looked at him. When he saw me he hung up the phone. I looked at the clock and saw it was 8.

Me: you just made it?

Dre: something like that! But why you went to the doctor?

Me: Remember when I got raped?

Dre: yeah

Me: I got pregnant, and my mom was there and she made me get an abortion they had no other choice, but to do it because she's my legal guardian.

I started crying. Dre hugged me.

Me: that mean I gotta stay and bed rest for maybe 3 days and I can barely walk.

Dre: well that give your ass three days to answer my question!

Me: what question?

Dre: Do you want officially be my girl?

Me: Imma think about it!

His phone rung. He answered and put it on speaker. It was Jessica.

J: hello

D: yeah

J: I need to ask you something.

D: what?

J: umm I'm starting college in less than two weeks & my semester is in Mexico and I would like to know if you would keep, D while I go to school ? I can come home like every other weekend.

D: what you mean?

I could tell he was mad.

D: do you not understand that you're walking out of her life?

J: I'm not, I'm going to school, she'll understand when I'm up on my feet

D: how you going pay for it?

J: Imma get a job.

D: like? I hope you ain't talking bout stripping!

J: & if I was? You not my daddy Prince, I do what I want.

D: man, I guess. *hangs up*

Me: why you so mad? I mean that's your baby mama, not you girl right?

D: yeah!

Me: so why you tripping?

D: I don't know, man.

Me: don't get mad at me! I didn't do you sh!t.

D: bruh, why you gotta have a attitude?

Me: I'm not yo bruh and I don't have a fucking attitude!