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𝖪𝖤𝖨𝖳𝖧 𝖯𝖮𝖶𝖤𝖱𝖲: 𝖲𝖧𝖤’𝖲 𝖯𝖱𝖤𝖦𝖭𝖠𝖭𝖳!

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3:15 in the morning, [y/n] was currently puking her guts out into the toilet. her best friends, kayla and dream were holding her hair up, and patting her back. they would’ve thought [y/n] gotten drunk before coming over for the sleepover but she wouldn’t be drunk and drive here, would she?

“what did you eat?” dream questioned as she peeled into the toilet then looked away using her free hand to cover her nose. “member we had chinese earlier? i didnt eat anything before or after that.” flushing the toilet, she moved to the sink, kayla handed her the toothbrush, and [y/n] brushed and freshened her breath with some mouthwash.

“maybe it was something in the food that made you sick?” kayla exited out of the bathroom with the two following her. “i eat that all of the time, i’ve never thrown up before. general t’so chicken is my shit, y’all know that.” she got onto the air mattress, and laid on her back. “did your period come?” dream blurted out. then [y/n] thought for a minute before leaping off of the air mattress. i was suppose to start almost three weeks ago, i lost track of time due to being all wrapped up with keith, my friends and his. i wasn’t feeling bad, or throwing up before.

“i was suppose to get it that week when we was in los angeles with keith.” she began to panick, pacing herself in this big room of dream’s. “don’t worry- we’ll just get pregnancy tests in the morning, and we’ll find out our answer.” kayla tried to calm [y/n], “yeah, she right. it’s late. we need to catch on some snooze.”

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it’s been twenty minutes, dream and kayla were snoring their heads off, and i was staring out the window. me being pregnant could effect keith and what’s he doing. his career just started to take off, and i didn’t want me nor the baby to ruin his life. although he has to take part of this, he did nut in me.

i sighed as i rolled over onto my other side, and soon i was off into a deep slumber. hours later, i surprisingly woke up before kayla and dream. i checked my phone and i had mad missed calls, snapchats, text messages, and even instagram messages from keith. it was only 1:15PM, he could’ve just waited and not gone overboard.

sending him a quick text, i went to get myself ready, i lazily tossed all of my good hair into a messy bun. i managed to do something to my edges, i didn’t have a lot of energy to do anything. i was tired.

by the time i got out of the bathroom my best friends were up, picking out each other’s outfits. “hey, future baby mama.” kayla jokes. “hahaha.” i laid on her bed, just wanting to curl up into a ball or get my booty rubbed.

“keith big ass was calling you while you was in the bathroom. we told him you was entertaining another nigga.” dream lied, “dream!”

“i’m just playin, bitch. we told him you was eating and that we was finna go somewhere. then you know his big headed self started asking these questions and was trynna act like somebodies daddy.” they rolled their eyes playfully. “aww that’s my fat head.”

“yea, ya fat head baby daddy.” i went to mush her (dream) but she was already heading towards the bathroom.

“if it makes you feel better we’ll take one too.” kayla said, “uh uh bitch don’t involve me into dis.” dream sucked her teeth.

“dis our bitch dre, we gotta be there for each other.” kayla tried to preach. “we ain in church pastor kayla.” dream rolled her eyes. “but fine.” she groaned.

the trip to the store was pretty fast, we each grabbed a pregnant test, clear blue, in fact. “what y’all doing in this aisle?” elijah wondered, “um...” we were all eye wided. “we’re finna pull a prank on my momma and daddy.” i lied quickly, “with pregnancy test? sounds believable. record it for me?”

“for sure!” i forced a big smile, we waited until he was out of sight, rushing to the cashier, we paid and left.

stepping back into the house, we ran up to the bedroom, shutting it behind us as well. “okay, [y/n] you go first since you doing that stupid ass potty dance.”

“no wait, i want all of us to do it..” kayla said. “okay, kayla you take the second bathroom and i’ll take the one downstairs. we’ll text when we in the bathrooms aight?”

once the text messages were sent, they did their business, took the test and met back into the room. “i’m so fucking scream bro.” i paced myself, on the dresser mine was wrapped into toilet paper, one had a green mark which was dream’s and kayla’s was just regular.

as five minutes went by, we picked up the test, “on three?” dream looked at us. “one.” i started. “two.” dream said after. “three.” kayla said lastly.

flipping over the tests, i read mine.

pregnant.

“oh my fucki- dream, you pregnant?!” kayla kept looking from the test to dream. “what?” i snapped my eyes to the pregnancy test.

“this ain’t mine.” dream choked up, laying it back down. “yes it is.” kayla smirked obviously being pretty.

dream started crying, running her hand through her hair. “algee tore that ass up, and now he knocked you up, bitchhhhh.” kayla was getting excited, and her test came out negative. lucky bitch.

“wow, both my best friends pregnant. when did you and algee fuck?”

“that same fucking night as me and keith, that’s why y’all nasty asses didn’t want to come with us bowling!”

“yo ass ain’t go either!”

“whateva whateva!”