by Lady Lissa
“I’m sorry but these tests are pretty accurate. I can take a blood sample if you like but I’m sure it will say the same thing,” she said.
“Oh my God!” I cried.
“Do you know how far along you might be? Do you remember when your last menstrual cycle was?” she asked.
“I had a cycle last week so maybe the test is wrong!” I reasoned.
“I don’t think so; sometimes a woman can still be pregnant and have their cycle. Would you like me to take the blood sample? ” she asked.
“Would you? I just can’t believe this!” I said.
“I’ll send my lab tech in a few minutes,” she said and walked out.
As I sat in the exam room all kinds of thoughts ran through my mind as I waited for the lab tech to come in. I didn’t know what I was gonna do if I was pregnant again. As much as I loved being a mom I wasn’t looking to have another baby so soon, especially since Ant was always on water and hardly helped with Adrianna.
The lab tech came in and took the blood samples she needed and left the room. I texted Ant to ask what he was doing and waited for him to respond. After fifteen minutes Dr. Mason walked back in looking at what I assumed were my blood tests results.
“The blood tests will be sent to the lab and we should have the results in about three to five days but as I said the urine test are pretty accurate so I’m pretty sure you’re pregnant. Megan you should make an appointment with Dr. McIntyre so you can start seeing him again. I advise you to make the appointment soon since you don’t know how far along you are and you need to get some prenatal vitamins. Okay?” Dr. Mason asked.
“Yes Dr. Mason, I will call him as soon as I get home,” I said.
I left the office in a daze not knowing what I was going to do at this point. Ant still hadn’t responded to my text so I sent him another one.
Me: I’m pregnant!
Ant: What the fuck!
Me: Oh you answered real quick for that one huh?
Ant: How the fuck you pregnant again Megan?
Me: What the fuck you mean? You just as responsible as me!
Ant: I will talk to you when I get home. You really know how to fuck up a nigga’s day yo!
Selfish ass nigga! I knew he wouldn’t be happy but damn, why he gotta blame me? I put my phone in my pocket and headed to my mom’s to pick up Adrianna. I dreaded telling her I was pregnant because she already knew about Ant’s other babies and was not happy. But I was a grown woman and I loved this man so this was my business. I drove to my mom’s with a heavy heart though because Ant had just accused me of ruining his day by telling him that I was pregnant. If he thought my day was any better, he was sadly mistaken.
CHAPTER THIRTY ONE- LUKE
I had taken the boys to get DNA tests done three weeks ago and I was waiting for the results. Jessica was adamant that they were both mine but I didn’t think so. She said it was impossible for them to be for anyone else but me because she had never cheated on me. My thing was if she had never cheated on me she shouldn’t have had a problem taking the damn tests. I practically had to drag her down to the DNA Diagnostic Center by her damn hair to get her to agree.
She sat their nervously holding Bryson while I held Bryan. I believed Bryan was my son but Bryson had to belong to someone else because he didn’t look like me at all. The lady swabbed the two baby’s cheeks as well as mine and Jessica’s. She sealed them in packages and told us it would take about three weeks for the results to come to us by mail.
So as I sat in the living room waiting for the mail to come I was getting anxious. This was the third day into the three week waiting period and I needed to know if this baby was mine or not. I hoped he was for Jessica’s sake but if he wasn’t I already knew who the daddy was.
The mail truck passed and I rushed out the front door to check the mailbox. There were a couple of bills and insignificant sale papers and then I saw the letter from the DDC. I didn’t even wait until I got inside to rip that shit open and read what it said. Just as I suspected Bryan was mine and the results were 99.9999 % positive. When I looked at the paperwork for Bryson the results were just as I suspected; I was not the father.
As I stood in the driveway seething in anger I only had one thing on my mind. I was gonna kill Ant for fuckin’ my girl and getting her pregnant. I knew he wasn’t home because Shine left last week to go back offshore and said Ant would be returning in the next couple weeks. I couldn’t believe my girl had a baby by me and my best friend. How the fuck was I gon explain this shit to my people?
I knew that baby wasn’t mine and that she had lied when she said she never fucked anyone else. I texted her to come home for an emergency since she was at work. I needed to see her face-to-face so she could explain to me how this had happened.
She made it home in twenty minutes and came bursting through the front door.
“What’s wrong Baby? Is everything okay with the twins?” she asked.
I walked behind her and closed the front door as she turned to look at me.
“What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked.
I threw the DNA papers at her and gave her a few minutes to look at it before I said, “All this time I had been asking you if that kid was mine. All this time you had been telling me he was even though you knew he wasn’t! Who is his father?”
“You are his father Luke, this test must be wrong!” she said.
“Then is it wrong for Bryan too?” I asked.
“No Bryan is your son! He looks just like you!” she cried.
“Who is Bryson’s father? Is it Ant?” I asked already knowing the answer but waiting for confirmation.
“Of course not! You’re Bryson’s,” before she could finish her lie I slapped the piss outta her.
She grabbed her face and started crying but still lying and telling me that child was mine when we both knew he wasn’t. I just blew up. I started hitting and punching her as she begged for me to stop. I split her lip and blackened both eyes and I still hit her. I didn’t mean for it to go as far as this but how could she lie to me like this? I loved this girl for the past four years and she just lied to me about cheating on me and with my best friend. I finally stopped hitting her and sat on the sofa; tired from all the punches I threw at her. She apologized for hurting me and then got up to go to the bathroom.
I didn’t have anyone to talk to about this since Shine was back on the rig and I had to wait until sometime next week to confront Ant about his fuckin’ my girl. I heard a thud in the bathroom so I went to see what was wrong with Jessica. She was laid out on the bathroom rug passed out; I guess I had fucked her up more than I thought. I checked for a pulse to make sure she was still breathing because she looked like shit. She was breathing so I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I went to the bathroom to get a towel and filled a bucket with warm water.
I went back into the bedroom and began to clean the blood off her face. I didn’t mean to hurt her this bad but it was her own fault. How could she fuck my best friend and not use protection? How could she lie to me about that baby being mine? Shit like that really fucks with a niggas head! She not only smashed my homie but had a baby by him too! How were we supposed to get pass that shit?
For the next week I nursed her wounds until she was better. As mad as I was with her I still loved her. As hurt as I was by this situation, I still loved her. She had to miss work for that week because her lip was swollen, her eyes were black and one of them was all red inside like I had popped a vessel or something, her face was covered in bruises and so was her body. I didn’t apologize once for the injuries I caused because I wasn’t sorry. Even though I didn’t mean for it to go that far I meant to hurt her ass. During that time that I was tending to her I also had to tend to the babies, which meant I had to hold Bryson and change him, everything I hadn’t done for him before.
As mad as I was at the situation I realized he was not to blame. He was just as innocent in this as Bryan; he
didn’t ask to be here and certainly didn’t deserve to be hated by me. I bonded with the little fella and he was a really good baby, just like Bryan was. But as the next week rolled around I waited for Ant. This nigga had definitely crossed the line and we were at a point of no return. I couldn’t understand how he could have done this to me.
On the day he was scheduled to return I waited for the call because I knew once he got back it was coming. Whenever Shine was offshore he called me because he needed to chill. The only difference between this time and those others is that I wasn’t looking to chill.
The call came in around seven that night.
“Wassup,” I answered trying to sound as normal as possible.
“Hey Bro, I was just wondering if you felt like hanging out. You can come scoop me up or I’ll come over there,” he suggested.
“On my way Man,” I said as I grabbed my keys and was out the door.
It took me twenty minutes to make a forty minute trip, that’s how anxious I was to get there. I got out the car as Ant was making his way down the driveway. When he stepped up to me to give me dap I closed my fist and clocked his ass across the jaw. He grabbed his face and before he had time to ask questions I hit him again. By this time he was swinging back and we were fighting. I was punching the shit outta him and he got a few good licks on me too. We kept fighting until we heard Megan screaming for us to stop or she was gonna call the police.
We broke apart and he said, “What the fuck Man!”
“You fucked my girl! How could you fuck my girl?” I yelled.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” he asked.
“You fucked my girl and got her pregnant! One of the twins is yours Muthafucka!” I yelled.
“Man get the fuck outta here; that’s bullshit! I didn’t get that chick pregnant!” he yelled.
“Oh but you did fuck her though right?” I asked.
“Look Bro that was a mistake, yo. She came on to me when I came by looking for you. I never meant for that to happen but aye, that kid ain’t mine!” Ant said.
“We took DNA tests Muthafucka! That second kid the one I told y’all looks nothing like me is yours ma Nigga!” I yelled.
“Wait a fuckin’ minute! You mean to tell me he fucked your girl and now she has a kid for him?” Megan asked.
“Yo how many times I gotta tell y’all? Dat kid ain’t mine!” Ant yelled.
“Whatever Muthafucka! One of those kids is definitely yours!” I said.
“Oh hell nawl Muthafucka! You have got to be kidding me!” Megan yelled as she went back in the house.
“I promise you Man that ain’t my kid!” Ant said.
“Whatever Muthafucka! Just stay the fuck away from me!” I said and hopped in my ride and drove off.
He is definitely lucky all I did was kick his ass because the way I felt right now, I could have definitely pulled the trigger on his ass. How dare that nigga try to lie to me and say Bryson ain’t his! Now that I think about it Bryson looks just like him. I guess I didn’t wanna admit it before because that would mean he actually betrayed our friendship. But that’s exactly what that nigga did; he broke the muthafuckin’ code and fucked my girl.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not blaming just him. Jessica definitely has to own up to what she has done and after the ass whooping I gave her, it’s a lesson she won’t soon forget. I wanted more than anything to leave her ass but I couldn’t leave my son. Ant was enough of a deadbeat to let me see that I wanted to step up like Shine and I didn’t know how I could do that if I wasn’t there with him. I loved my son but it was gonna take a long time for me to forgive his mother for her stepping out on me.
As for Ant, that friendship was done. I hoped that nigga rot in hell for all the shit he has done. Sooner or later he was gon have to answer to somebody for this shit. I had so much rage in me all I could think about was putting a bullet in that muthafucka!
CHAPTER THIRTY TWO- ANTOINE
I couldn’t believe I had just gotten in a fight with my best friend over his girl. I know damn well I did not get that chick pregnant; why wouldn’t he believe me? My fuckin’ jaw hurt like hell, my knuckles were bruised and my head felt like it was about to explode. My phone was ringing and I figured it might be Luke calling to apologize for this shit so I just picked up without looking at the caller ID.
“Wassup,” I answered.
“I am getting ready to deliver in a few weeks and I wanted to know if you would be there?” Shaniqua asked.
“Be there where?” I asked. I just knew damn well she wasn’t asking me to be in the delivery room with her ass. I knew that!
“At the hospital when I deliver?” she said.
“Da hell!” I said.
“Please Ant I need you! You weren’t with me when A.J. was born and that was hard for me, but now we’re having twins! I need you baby please be there for me!” she begged.
“We’re having twins? I don’t remember cosigning to that shit so you’re having twins! You made the decision to have all these fuckin’ kids! I am not going to no damn hospital to watch you squeeze a watermelon out of a raisin you call a pussy , fuck dat!” I said.
“Ant I still love you and I need you! Please be there for me! I’m begging you!” she cried.
“Hell nawl! Was you smoking on some shit today? You know better than to come at me with that bullshit!” I yelled.
“Why do you hate me so much when I love you so much?” she asked.
“I don’t hate you Shaniqua, really I don’t. I just think we had a good thing going and you turned around and fucked that shit up! How could you be so fuckin’ selfish?” I asked.
“Selfish? I’m being selfish? All I’ve ever done was think about you and try to make the best decision possible for US, not me! I thought we were gonna be a family one day!” she cried.
“I don’t know what the fuck gave you that idea!” I said.
“Why are you so fuckin’ evil!” she yelled.
I just hung up on her ass because I got tired hearing that bullshit she was spitting. I headed back towards the house to deal with Megan’s ass because I knew she was gon be on some shit. All of a sudden I heard a popping sound but before I had a chance to react I felt this awful pain shooting through my body. I didn’t know what the fuck happened but all of a sudden I was on the ground and I couldn’t move. I screamed for Megan and she eventually came out.
“What the fuck!” then she saw me on the ground and said, “Oh my God Ant! What happened to you Baby?”
“I don’t know. I can’t move Megan, call for help!” I cried.
She grabbed her phone and dialed 911.
“Yes send an ambulance please, my boyfriend has been shot!” she screamed into the phone.
“No I didn’t see who did it but there’s so much blood please hurry!” she cried.
“Ant hang on Baby, help is coming! Ant don’t leave me, stay with me Baby! I love you so much Ant!” she cried and those were the last words I heard before I blacked out.
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