Tyler's POV
"Your..?" I said, waiting for her to spit it out.
"I'm not pregnant." She said, sighing in relief as she plopped down beside me.
"Oh." I said quietly. I was kinda bummed out, i wouldn't mind having a lil nigga running around. It would be fun, i could tell them stories, tuck them in to bed, oh well.
"Why? You seem bummed." She asked.
"I mean, i kinda wanted you too. But kinda not?" I said, questioning myself.
"Well i mean look Tyler, it wouldn't be a good time to have a baby ANYWAY." She said.
"that's true. I mean shit, we got some psycho bitch trying to fuck our shit up." I said, chuckling alittle at how crazy that sounded. I still can't believe all of the shit that's been happening.
"I promise, one day." She said, smiling.
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It's like 3:30am and i just wrote this real quick, sorry it's so shitty. Next chapter will actually have drama and shit, i mean i do continue to write this book.
I feel like no one really cares about this book, i've been thinking about discontinuing it. Nobody really reads it, or votes and shit when i DO update it. Idk, what do you guys think??
