《Wrong Number | LaMelo Ball |》028
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Jaylen started to calm down. "He said what he said.. Im pregnant with his child" She stood up from the couch angrily. "Jaylen go upstairs"
He stayed put. "Now!" I watched as He Basically jumped up and ran upstairs. "Alexzandra McQueen.. I let you out my sight for 3 months and you come back Pregnant"
I stayed quiet. "What The Hell Is Wrong With You!" I jumped from her sudden change of Volume. "Ma I'm 20 almost 21 years old-" She cut me off and put her hand up.
"I Don't Wanna Hear That shit Alexzandra.. I want all your shit out my house by sunday" I felt my eyes start to water. "What..." I know I have my own house but that was stuff I needed to make room for.
"I'm not repeating myself to you Alexzandra. Sunday" I stood up with my hand shaking a little and looked her in her eyes. "Look here Ma, I don't know what the fuck I ever did to you for you to be treating me like this but I'm done with this shit"
I told Melo to go to the care and went downstairs to my now old room. I grabbed a bunch of my tote and duffle bags and started Filling them with my clothes, shoes, and makeup. After I filled the bags, I brought them upstairs with me.
"Ill be back for my other stuff tomorrow" I left out the door and through the stuff in the trunk of the car. Melo pulled of and we drove to his house quietly.
I felt him place his hand on my thigh and calmed down a little. I placed my hand over his and just looked out the window. "You ok baby?" He asked quietly. "Yeah I just thought she would take it better.. I mean im 20 with my own house"
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"She'll come around eventually.. just know I got you and my child" Hearing him say that made me feel a little bit better, but knowing that my mom doesnt support me still hurts.
"We dont have to tell my parent tonight if it's too much for you" I looked over at him as he stopped at a red light. "Really?". "Yeah.. I know what your mom said probably hurt you a lot and i on know there's a possibility my dad could do the same."
"Can we just go home..." I asked him looking out the window at the cars that sped by. "Sure baby"
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Zaddy be looking fine as a bitch
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That's nothing conpared to you baby
No one wants to see yall flirt on insta
Then get out my spam hoe
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Dip was so cute. Melo to I guess.
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THE SHADEEEE
Z this man gone be hurt when he see this.
I got you..
luh you
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