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Anthony POV

I came back from speaking with coach not phased at all. I'm or starting this new thing where I can't let shit phase me unless I'll be phased my whole life because people constantly be on some dumb shit. Im gonna continue how I'm rocking now, playing football and going with Cameron, and whatever issues come along that's the future me's problem. And if these colleges or university's don't accept me, that's their loss. I'm not about to sit here and alter my whole ways just for a fucking school.

When I walked out, I saw Cameron sitting on the bleachers so innocent and oblivious.

  I sat next to him and he handed me my phone once he saw me.

"Thanks." I said. He nodded and laid his head on my shoulder.

I opened my phone and on my lock screen there was a message from Malaysia. When I read it, I couldn't help but to roll my eyes. This bitch is going on talking about some, "you gave me an std in the process of impregnating me." I don't know what dirty dick nigga gave her an Std because that damn sure wasn't me. And I know that kid ain't mines. As much dicks she hop up and down on, and it's me that impregnated her? Get the fuck out of here. That's why I'm not tripping over it. I wrap up for a reason. I don't want no damn kids.

I responded to her with a simple "okay" and left it at that. I'm not about to sit here and give her my time of day.

I was sitting down with Cameron when I realized I still have to get ready for practice.

"I'm gonna go now." I told him. He nodded again.

"You alright?" I asked.

"Yeah, just tired." He yawned.

"You want me to bring you home or something?"

"No, I wanna stay with you, just feeling sleepy. That's all." He smiled at me.

"When we get back to my place, you finally gon do them gymnastics or...?" I smirked.

"You and these gymnastics. I'm not doing nothing, regret the day I brought them up."

"Trust me I'll see one day. Whether it's to show your skills or whether-"

I got cut off.

"Jackson! Hurry up, we don't have all day." Coach yelled. I automatically got up.

"Let's go." I said.

Cameron and I walked outside and we got stares from the niggas on the team. Even though they didn't do anything when I made me and Cam's relationship known, I know in the back of their heads they want to do a lot. People won't do something the first time it's known, but trust me they talk the upmost shit the days following.

They can talk all they want, as long as it ain't nothing physical and they don't make Cameron cry. That's when there's a problem.

Cameron

I was sitting on the bleachers watching Anthony (and his teammates... barely) play with Pheonix. Pheonix was acting like she was in a real NFL game, despite the fact that we were only at a high school football practice.

"Nah Cam, you lucky as shit," she started "do you realize how lucky you are? Just look at him and think, that's my man. That's my man. That's that sexy chocolate mother fucker who dick me down at night. He look sexy as hell running like that. I wish to be you." She sighed. I blushed.

She isn't lying though. Whenever I do look at him I realize how lucky I am for him to want to have anything to do with me. Plus, he does look good running.

It was a few minutes more into the practice when I saw a familiar face walk through the door which made me nervous.

She looked around looking for a specific face, and I knew exactly who she was looking for.

"So is this what you wanted?!" Malaysia shouted making everyone turn their heads towards her, including Anthony.

"This is what you wanted?! You want me to make a fucking scene about all this shit? That was supposed to be private? But obviously this is what it'll take for you to listen for fucking once."

Everyone was now quiet awkwardly looking at her.

"Anthony don't act like you don't hear me." She said with tears rolling down her cheeks. Anthony didn't look at her not once.

"Yes I know I was a fucking thot or some shit in the past, but I have never lied about being pregnant. You were the only person I fucked since I found out.. I promise I-I'm just begging you to hear me out this once" she begged.

"I know you have some hate towards me but please, just listen."

"You could've did this another time, I'm in the middle of something." Anthony said.

"Bitch, this some good ass tea right here." Pheonix said from beside me.

"Bu-"

"And since you putting all your or supposedly 'our' business out, lemme ask how the fuck you got an STD from me."

"I lied about that.. I just wanted to get your attention quicker because I knew if I just came at you with "I'm pregnant" you ignore what I had to say.." She held her head down.

"Hm, still got the hoeish ways. Don't know if she's ready to be a mother yet." Pheonix said.

"I'm sorry.." She said.

Anthony didn't say anything he just walked off to the locker room.

"Why you just sitting there, go comfort your man!" Pheonix said. I shook my head. I can sense when people want their space and right now, Anthony wants his space. And that's okay.

As messed up as it would be to find out, I hope this whole thing is fake. But from the way it's looking, it isn't. I've never seen Malaysia look that sincere before.

I don't hope it's fake for my benefit, but for Anthony's. He's already got a lot on his back from his mother to his siblings to school  that a child would be a burden instead of a gift to him.

Everyone was talking quietly to themselves about what just happened and Malaysia and I made eye contact. She began walking over to me which made me nervous.

"For me, can you please try to knock some sense into his head. I know I haven't treated you the best, but this isn't for me. This is for the innocent life in me. Please." She begged. I simply nodded at her even though the situation really isn't my business. I won't bring it up unless Anthony talks about it.

"Thank you." She then left the gym.

"Coach, I'm leaving early." Anthony said and walked out of the gym quickly. To or to not follow him? I don't kn-

"Cameron, let's go." He came back to say.

"Bye Pheonix." I said.

"Bye... Text me some tea."

I left the gym and followed behind Anthony. From being around him so much, in situations like these I've learned not to speak unless he speaks to you or else he'll snap.

   When we got to his apartment he told me he was going to get in the shower really quickly. I began scrolling on Instagram, which I barely get on. I once posted this picture and a whole bunch of gay x rated pages posted me and tagged me in it. Ever since then I barely got on.

Anyways.

After about 20 minutes Anthony came back out wearing nothing but basketball shorts. He sat down next to me and put his arm around me.

"What you doing?" He took my phone away from me.

He started going through the pictures I posted and deleted some.

"Why'd you do that?" I laughed. I didn't really care because it's just a picture.

"You don't see all them thirsty gay dudes under your picture? It ain't sitting right with me, it got to go."

"Matter fact, come here."

I scooted closer to him and he put me on his lap. I realized he was taking a picture of me last minute.

I was mid talking to Anthony so I looked ridiculous. But Anthony though, he looked so good.

He put the caption as heart eyes and hearts and lock&key emojis.

"Since this your page I'm gettin on my lovey dovey shit.." He said putting a few extra kissy face emojis. "They'll  think it's you."

He posted it and tagged himself. He then went on his page, liked the post, then commented "😘" as if he wasn't the one who made the post and this is his first time seeing it.

He put the phones down and we just sat together quietly. Although no one was speaking, our thoughts were loud, but no one dared to speak on them.

"Baby."

"Hm?" I responded giving him my full attention.

"What you think, she's lying or telling the truth because I don't know." He asked.

"Well... Uh, I've never seen her that genuine before or that vulnerable.. So I'm leaning more towards telling the truth. But you don't know what tricks she has up her sleeves because we both know how she feels about you..."

He sighed, "I don't know. I just know I'm not ready for no child right now. I can't deal with another kid while I'm dealing with ones who ain't even my own."

I didn't know what to say. I really wanted to say he would have no choice but to deal with it, but, I decided against it because I didn't know how he'd react.

"You'll just have to wait and see.. But she told me to try and talk to you for her.. And I'm suggesting that just in case it is yours... Try to be around for her pregnancy." I said hesitantly.

"What if it's not mine? Ion wanna be around for no random ass kid pregnancy when their father could be doing it. I don't want to be around her. Period."

I sighed. Well, I did what I could.

"Enough about this, put me in a better mood." He said.

"How?" I giggled.

"Ion know, find a way."

I looked around trying to find a way to put him in a better mood but I couldn't find anything so I settled for a simple kiss.

"That was wack as fuck, put me in a worse mood."

I had an idea to put him in a better mood but I don't know if I'm ready yet.

And no I'm not talking about that.

So I kissed him again, longer this time.

"Mm, that was good. But I'm still not in a great mood. But you know what would put me in a good mood?"

"No." I said.

"You not doing nothing, so show me those gymnastics now."

"If you keep bringing those up.." I blushed. "I don't know how to do gymnastics, I lied when I told you that." I lied. I do. Just don't want to show him.

"You're lying. I can tell all in your face." He laughed. "Alright forget it, I'll just wait until the time comes where it's useful."

"When will it be useful?" I asked.

He looked at me if I was supposed to know already. "I forgot who I was talking to." He said.

I guess I need to get with the program.

Anthony POV

He's so innocent it's funny sometimes.

Right then the door opened and in walked Tyler.

"What's up, hope I'm not interrupting anything."

I'm confused because I locked my door so this wouldn't happen.

"How the fuck you get in?"

"Picked it with a toothpick and Bobby pin. Took like 10 minutes."

"Why didn't you just knock?"

"Because you wouldn't have let me in."

He's not lying.

He began to walk to the kitchen but then he turned back around.

"Yo, Ant. My nigga, I just came from— sorry Cam you go have to cover your ears of you don't want to hear nothing nasty,"

And Cameron's cute self did just that and left the room.

"Iight, I just came from eating this girl pussy, she was real pretty, darkskin with that curly hair and whatever. Fat ass C cup titties. So you know I was fucking with her or whatever, and I should've known something was up because I just met her yesterday and she already willing to let me fuck today,"

Knowing Tyler, this story has no relevance to my life.

"But me, I wanted to bust a nut so I wasn't thinking about that, so I go. And I didn't even get to bust a nut because guess what?"

I stayed silent.

"I ate her pussy and it taste like Sour Patch Kids. Like it didn't taste nasty, but there was this sour thing to her that threw me off. So I stopped after a while and she was all like 'why'd you stooooooop' and I was like 'I gotta bounce quick because I gotta go mow my grandmother lawn' knowing damn well all my grandparents dead. So I just like fucked her and left."

"And why are you telling me this?"

"Because her pussy taste like sour patch kids."

He walked away and began looking in my fridge. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him.

I went to my room to find Cameron still with his ears covered laying on the bed. I tapped him and he jumped.

"He's done."

"Okay."

I saw Cameron's face get red.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing just- uhhh nothing."

I looked around and realized what he was talking about.

"Shit." I said under my breath.

"I didn't know you'd be coming back here, I was trying to change.."

"Nah do your thing baby.. Just hold on." I took my phone out.

"Lemme take a picture of you."

"Wait, what if somebody sees it." He blushed.

"Myself and you is the only ones who get a hold of my phone. And I don't got anything linked to that ICloud stuff."

He blushed harder.

"Keep looking pretty." I took a few pictures of him and he was blushing and giggling the whole way through.

"Alright you can continue what you were doing." I said watching him the whole time he was putting his pants on.

My phone rang and I got a call from a random number so I denied it. The number called again so I ignored it again. It called a third time so I just picked up.

"Stop calling my fucking phone."

"Anthony.." I heard on the other line. It was a voice that I was happy to hear but then again not.

"Uhhh, hey."

"Don't 'hey' your mother."

"Hi ma..."

"Come to the address I text you tomorrow. Skip school. And bring that boy too..." She said.

"Cameron you mean. He has a name."

"Yeah, that... Um. Alright bye. I love you."

"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow I guess."

I hung up. I really don't want to see her, but I wanna know what she has to say.

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yeaaaaah I know don't kill me I made y'all wait like a month for this update. Sorrrry😛💙

Answer this one: out of all who do you think is the messiest: Malaysia, Molina, Pheonix, or Tyler