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"What you doing here?" Sayori asked as I walked through the door
"This my parent's house, what you doing here?" I asked sitting down on the couch
"I'm a resident here." She said
"Oh okay so gon bout yo residential business." I said shooing her off
"Girl, bump you." She said and walked off
You went on bout yo residential business tho
I took a deep breath and got off the couch heading to my parents room
I'm finna tell them a bitch pregnant and shit like that
"Ma, Dad." I said walking in they room
"Wassup." My dad said
"Hey, baby." My mom said
"Hey, I gotta talk to y'all." I said sitting down on they bed
"About what?" She asked sitting up
"Yeah." He co-signed
"Well, I gotta tell y'all something." I said
"Say it." She said
"I'm- I'm pregnant." I said before taking a large gulp
"Pregnant? What you gotta tell us for real?" He asked thinking I was playing
"Mel, she serious, look at her." She said
"So who the daddy?" He asked looking at me, I felt uneasy and started to regret telling them
"Samir." I mumbled
"Speak up." He raised his tone
"I said Samir." I said
"So, yo baby's dad is in jail?" She asked
"Yes but-" I got cut off
"Ain't no buts, you only 18 getting pregnant." He said and I frowned
"Only 18? I'm financially stable, mentally stable, and I got my own place." I said getting annoying
"That don't mean shit, you wouldn't have no place if I wasn't paying for it." He said
"Seriously, you doing too much." I said getting up off their bed
"I'm doing too much because I don't want my 18 year old daughter to be pregnant." He said being passive aggressive
"When does Samir get out?" She asked
"I'm not sure If I'm being honest." I said
"So you having a baby and the daddy not even gon present." He said
"How can you be fucking mad when you did the same shit, Ion never speak on how that affected me tho." I raised my voice
"Y'all, calm down." She said
