5 months laterLa'zelle
Z-"Miah!" I yell from the bed room
J-"What La'zelle?" he answers walking in our bedroom
Z-"I love you baby" I coo
I just side eyes me walking into the bathroom and pees with the door open. I lean on the door frame and look at him through the mirror.
Z-"So you don't love me back?"
J-"You getting on my nerves, what do you want? Money or something?"
Z-I suck my teeth "Why you always assume I want something?"
J-"Cause I know you. Now what do you want" he says washing his hands
I don't say anything and he turns to look at me with his arms crossed.
Z-"I need some money for our bachelorette party tonight and Imissedmyperiod.. thank you"
J-"Im sorry run that by me again" he stares at me cupping his ear
Z- I bite my lip "I need money"
J- he smirks "Nah not that part baby,"
Z-"I need money.... for the bachelorette party" I drag the sentence out
J-"Don't play with me La'zelle.."
Z-"Oh.. um Imissedmyperiod." I mumble fast again
Jeremiah inches closer to me and I inch backwards. My back hits the wall and he smirks and stops in his tracks centimeters away from me.
J-"Run that by me one more time" he grabs my arms placing them above my head while he kisses down my neck "im listening"
Z-"I uh I mis-ssed my p-period." I stumble over my words
J-"So what that mean La'zelle?" he whispers in a husky tone in my ear, then places light kisses on my jawline then proceeding to hover over my mouth
Z-"I might be uh pregnant" I say barley audible, I close my eyes awaiting his reaction, he stops kissing me
J-"I know"
I open my eyes, he winks and walks out of the bathroom like nothing happened
Z-"What do you mean 'you know' "
He just laughs at me and walks out the room heading downstairs.
Z-"Jeremiah!" I scream after him, he laughs even harder as I following down the steps
J-"La'zelle!" he mimics me
I let out a groan of frustration
J-"Fine... you wanna know how I know?" I glare at him "Okay... I guess not" he shrugs and opens the pantry door
Z-"Jeremiah" I whine
J-"Ight, ight" he turns to face me fully "You are fat now" he says with a nonchalant face
My mouth hangs open and I grab the closest thing to me and chuck it him... it just so happened to be a knife. I he ducks and it misses him
Z-Fuck you! You stupid ugly Muppet looking motherfucka!"
he double over laughing and I pick up another knife
J-"Wait wait! I was joking, I know because I came in you on purpose." he quickly leaves out the kitchen before I can respond leaving me dumbfounded
After I process what he just said I follow him.
Z-"Why the fuck would you do something like that?"

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Don't Judge Me (under extreme EDITING)
Teen FictionNadia Jones goes through many struggles, with her family, friends, and streets. She is a very beautiful plus size girl who has many insecurities. Will her best friend De'marcus Johnson the highest drug lord in New York save her or will he bring her...