Chapter Eleven
-Fucking up-
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"I remember after that risky night it all went downhill...de-railed... crashed into a wall.....then blew up...."
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:: One Month Later, August ::
(Dyme's Pov)

*Coughs twice* I stood to my feet and wiped my mouth, looking down at the morning vomit I had just hacked up in my toilet. Just the thought of being pregnant again.....made my stomach queasy. Maybe it was the nerves getting to me as well at this point.

Confidently, I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. Turning the faucet off, I opened my cabinet and dug for a pregnancy test out of the particular box. I took off the lid, turned it on and went over to sit on the toilet.

I pulled down my underwear and popped a squat over the toilet, peeing on the stick and finished with that business seconds later.

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(Jacob's Pov)
*phone dings*📲

Turning off the pot in the kitchen, I walked away from the stove and picked up my phone from the counter. Reading the screen to see that my baby mama texted me.

Dyme💎💍: we need to talk

Me: about?

Dyme💎💍: face 2 face. Meet me at Fred's in 15 mins

:: 20 minutes later ::

After parking my car in the lot, I walked up to the diner's front door and went inside. Upon walking inside, It seems that she spotted me before I could even seen her. Now rushing up to me and dragging me to the back area for the employees only. Maybe to be out of the of customers, I assume.

"We're not sitting down?" I asked.

"No, we can stand for this conversation" She said, folding her arms.

"Uh okay. I missed yo fine-ass though, you never come around anymore to see me" I attempted to hug her, seeing her hands reject the process.

"Don't touch me..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm about 10 seconds away from fucking you up right now. And if you keep trying to butter me up, it's gonna go down to 5"

"Babe, why you mad at me?" I chuckled, not knowing what I did.

"I'm not your fucking babe Jacob!" she yelled, losing her temper.

I looked away embarrassed and a bit confused. What's going on here...

"Look at me!" She continued yelling.

I looked back down at her, watching her look away towards the window instead. "I'm pregnant Jay, the fuck again!" ...well that answers my question😧😬😩

I sighed and looked away to scratch my head. "Is it mine?" I asked automatically.

"What!? Are you fucking kidding me! After I let ya stupid-ass cum inside every fucking time you fucking nut! Did you really just ask me that stupid ass question" She went off and pushed me angrily.

"I ain't mean it like that...,I just know you got a boyfriend and all. So what y'all don't sleep together?"

"Oh no, we do. Right after he puts on TWO motherfucking condoms! I told you that you're the only one who can go up there raw, but looks like I made a bad choice by picking you. You can't pull out for shit!"

"Dyme don't disrespect me. I pull out well enough if I only knocked you up twice. As many times as we did it! All the way from the fucking beginning! Please!"

"Whatever yo. I only have myself to blame for letting you do this shit. We both went to sex ed...did we not? It takes two to make a fucking baby and you're one of those two. So what do you have to say about me being the fuck pregnant again, before I say what I asked you to come for..."

"You didn't just come here to tell me you're pregnant? Then what else is it then"

She paused for a minute and bit down on her lip. "I'm done with you.."

"What that mean?"

"It means you're cut....from me. I'm cutting you off unless it's about your children. Since you think it's okay to...get me pregnant at anytime you like, like I'm ya bitch. I haven't been your bitch since May of senior year in fucking highschool! Think about that. While you go and fuck other bitches, I'm stuck at home taking care of yo children. So clearly...I won't get anywhere further from just being your baby mama. Since you love that white bitch so much, why isn't she pregnant yet! And don't you dare say its because you wanna be with me and that's the end game. You told me we were going to be together again, and yet it's going on 5 years and I'm still waiting for you to come around. You playin' with my heart yo, my heart that I only give faithfully to you and my fucking children. You're selfish....so fucking selfish. And I'm done with it. All of it. I don't need you at all, other than for you to be a dad to your kids. I'm fed up Jay, and now I gotta carry yet another baby for 9 more months because of you. Why should I have to when you don't want to be with me!? I'm just there to fulfill your lust habit and to dump your sperm into right? You can't blame me for feeling like you're using me. I never wanted to be on hold for a guy I really love, but I guess that's my fault. I should've just went with the program and not ended up falling in love again. Or maybe I should've....just took your virginity and bounced like the original plan. Just like what you're doing to me but in this case its cuming in me and bouncing. *she sucks her teeth* Its over. Don't contact me if it isn't about your daughter. Goodbye Jacob" she left off, bumping me on her way out the back room.

"Dyme please, I'm sorry. You know I love you--I just..don't wanna lose you... Not like this" I pleaded, grabbing her arm.

"You already lost me Jay. When I cut my arm in the kitchen that day....Diya was gone. And a stupid bitch with a shattered heart replaced her.....think about that" She shrugged her arm from my hold and left out.

To be continued...

Hey, thank you for reading😬
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--Tay

Q: Did Diya's pregnancy surprise you?

Q: You think this is the end for them officially😧