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Jordyn

Due to what happened, our trip was cut short by two days. Once I was able to be released from the hospital we were on the next flight back home. My mom hadn't said a single word to me since yesterday and it was really killing me because right now is the time I need her the most. Once we arrived at the house I didn't even bother going inside, instead I just hopped into my car and headed in the direction of Kentrell's house. As I arrived to his house I saw a bunch of cars parked outside and two of them I recognized them as his homeboys'.

As I entered the house, the scent of weed filled my nose and loud voices was all I could hear.

"Kd pass me that cup in front of you" I could hear one of them say as I slowly inched my way into the living room. Ben was busy grabbing a cup from Kd and they all were gathered in the living room. It took Boomer, another one of kentrell's homeboys, to look up and acknowledge me

"Jodie! I thought you was still gone"

Then, everyone's attention turned towards me. A grin displayed on kentrell's lips as he stood up and walked over to me, hugging my waist

"Why you back so early?"

I looked to the left and bit my lip "that's what I need to talk to you about"

"What wrong?"

I saw everybody in the room looking at us so I grabbed his hand and pulled him to his room. Once we were alone I closed his room door and he looked at me with his arms crossed

"Whaddup witchu?"

Before I could even get it out I immediately started to cry.

"The hell happened?"

I sat down on the bed and he walked over to me with a concerned look on his face

"Jordyn"

"While we were in New York I was feeling bad all day the day after we got there. It was so bad I couldn't move and as soon as I stood up it was blood all over the place..."

"What? You Ight?"

I shook my head while I continued to cry "Kentrell I had a miscarriage"

"Fuck" he muttered and pulled me up off of the bed wrapping his arms tight around me "Why you ain't call me?"

"I was just panicking and everything just happened so fast. I was scared and my momma was so pissed she won't even talk to me and I just really need somebody right now"

"Damn mane. I wish I was there witchu" he sighed before kissing my forehead and held me tight

I continued to cry into his shirt, finally feeling the comfort I needed for the longest

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