“In and out.” He coaxed. It took a while for it to even feel like the breathing exercises were doing something for the tightness in my chest.
“I’m not here for your mother. I’m here for you.”
“Me, why?”
“Because you’re having my baby.” He said. I gasped when he slipped his hand under my shirt. “Relax, I won’t hurt my baby.” He said as he rubbed my stomach.
“I’m not pregnant.” I stuttered as I tried to pull away.
“Oh yeah?” He smirked. “Care to prove it?” he asked. He didn’t give me any time to answer. He got up and grabbed a plastic bag from the couch. “Come on,” he said. I assumed he’d been looking around my apartment because he knew exactly where the bathroom was.
When he turned the bathroom light on, roaches began to scatter. “Oh, hell no!” he said as he started stepping on them. “You aren’t going to have my baby living like this!” He yelled.
“You don’t come to people’s house killing their roaches!”
“So, what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Act like you don’t see them!”
“How I’ma act like I don’t see ten of them mother fuckers?”
I shrugged.
“Don’t worry, you won’t be living here much longer,” he said as he poured the boxes of Pregnancy tests into the sink.
“Um, can I have some privacy?”
“I have to watch a baby come out that mother fucker. The least you can do is pee in front of me.”
“I can’t.”
“I insist.” He said as he pulled his gun out.
My eyes widened. I didn’t let him ask again. I quickly pulled down my pants and peed in the cup he had just handed me. When I was done, I handed it to him. I watched him open each test. In total, there were 14 tests. In a couple of minutes, 14 positives stared back at him.
“Pregnant.” He said as he looked at me.
“I won’t be for much longer. I’m not keeping them.” I said.
“Them? As in two?”
I nodded.
“What the fuck do you mean you aren’t keeping them. You’re not about to kill my fucking babies.”
“How do you know they’re yours?”
“How do you know they’re not?”
“I don’t.”
“Exactly! They’re mine!”
“You don’t know that for sure.”
“You think I would be at a bitch crib if I wasn’t sure? I knew who you were and where you lived the moment Kate Samson told me my nut filled your pussy. So, stop playing with me, Snow. The only reason I made you take those pregnancy tests is because your ass was supposed to have an abortion. I was just making sure you didn’t.”
“I already told you, I’m still getting one,” I said.
