.......... Fast forward to month five or what I think is month five 🚮 It's JULY now and ain't no denying that I'm pregnant because I'm big as hell. If You know me, You know I take pride in MY stomach and body because I've always been little but that was no longer the case. It's cool though because I was glowing, luckily my inner self didn't show in my outer appearance. I didn't even have visible stretch marks, I was forever getting compliments on how good I looked and my stomach being pretty.
Twan and I were as happy as a married couple, he dealt with those ''mood swings" like a pro. He took my mind off all my problems, I was so damn happy with him. We laid up everyday, eating, talking and watching movies. You know I fucked his lights out EVERY chance I got. ☺️ Of course I was running but my sex drive was so high all I wanted to do was have sex so he was always tapping out. He barely gave me dick for THAT reason. So Yeah, shit was so lovely.
I know Y'all wondering how I could have sex with Twan when I already don't know when I got pregnant which leads to me not knowing who my child's father is right? Well since I suspected that I was pregnant by Kel and he was giving dick to EVERYBODY with no condom, I thought I should fw a nigga who I KNOOOOW was down for me and me only. & that's EXACTLY WTF I did, call it what You want but I'd rather be safe than sorry especially when Kel didn't even own up to fucking with other females. Then the females he chose were HOES, nasty ones at that. I've been with enough nasty niggas in my lifetime. But that's another story. 🚶🏾
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Memories Back Then Pt 2
ChickLitCover by @jessyagurl22 ♥️ Starting as something for a heartbroken friend to relate to, I decided to do the "Short Story Challenge." Once I realized that it was relatable to a lot of people I decided to post it on Wattpad for late readers to catch up...
