Chapter 304
So, I dialed Mattie up, and listened to the operator, before she came onto the line.
“Hey,” she spoke dryly, sounding defeated. “Damn. What’s wrong with you?”
She breathed into the phone. “Everything.” “Like what?” I wanted to know.
“Like the fact that I’m fucking pregnant and crashing on fucking couches, nigga.”
I scratched the side of my head. “So, you still aint talking to your people?”
“Nope. Aint nobody fucking with me. Especially when I’m too far along in this pregnancy to terminate. They hate the idea of me having your baby.”
Holding the phone, I tried to hold back my chuckle. I knew that Face always had a soft spot for his little sister, and probably hated the very idea of her having my baby. He was gonna be the uncle to my lil’ one. Talk about poetic fucking justice.
“That nigga will eventually come around,” I told her.
“That nigga? I didn’t even mention my brother. You see how he’s always on your mind? You haven’t learned yet? You literally sitting in jail because you obsessed with him and Babi. Meanwhile, her freaked out ass is pregnant again.”
“Obsessed? Nah, you got me fucked up. And quit lying. Babi aint no fucking pregnant.”
“Pssh, nigga you wish that I was lying. Her and Face just had a destination wedding. Had them wedding planners pull off a fucking miracle. They planned and executed a wedding just thirty days after he proposed. And come to find out…Babi was already pregnant. Was definitely pregnant when she dragged your bitch. So, while your delusional, tender dicked ass is playing all these games, your bitch is gone. Literally three kids in with Face. She’s