Loyalty Is Vintage by Alisha Faulkner & McIntire Edits

Author:Alisha Faulkner & McIntire Edits [Faulkner, Alisha & Edits, McIntire]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Urban, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B00RG7HJI6
Publisher: Pleasure Principle Publications
Published: 2014-12-25T05:00:00+00:00

KIZHAN

"Amina Robinson," somebody yelled.

Her sitting still as if she didn’t fucking hear her damn name made me want to slap the shit out of Amina.

"Yo, come on. They called ya name," I yelled.

"You can stay out here if you want," she suggested but the look on my face shut her up real quick.

"Hello, my name is Nurse Kartel. I'll be assisting you today, along with Dr. Hall who is on his way upstairs."

"No problem," Amina mumbled, looking between Shayla and me.

"Okay, I need two things from you, some urine and for you to change into this gown," Shayla said to Amina.

"Kizzy, who the hell is that ratchet chick? Aunty Carla approved of her?" Shayla questioned the second Amina walked out.

I felt like the biggest asshole at that moment. Amina was just a complete embarrassment.

"My dumb ass baby mother, and no, my mother doesn't know so let's keep it that way," I begged my cousin.

"Pregnant? What the fuck, nigga? You sure it's even yours? How far she is?" Shayla spat.

"I don't know, like thirteen weeks," I said, scratching my head.

"What the hell you mean, you don’t know?” Shayla barked, shaking her head “Well, we definitely going to find out for sure."

Pulling out my phone, I saw a lot of alerts from Instagram which was weird because I couldn't remember the last I had uploaded a picture. Clicking the picture my name was attached to, I was shocked to see an old picture of Amina and I in Miami. Scrolling through the comments, it began to make sense why she and Nyree had been at my house.

Biting down on my fist, I watched as the little bitch walked out of the bathroom and gave Shayla the urine. This couldn’t be life. I was seriously about to be stuck with this crazy ass for life. I knew for sure if her ass thought we were getting back together, she could keep on thinking.

Shayla was a follower; everything she did was to please people. On top of that, she done fucked niggas thinking that shit would affect me. Now don't get me wrong. If it had happened way before I stopped coming home, Shayla and the nigga would have been dead. Niggas knew when you saw my bitch, you could look all you want but stepping to mines was trouble. Like the gullible chick she was, Shayla let them niggas beat and they told everybody. The minute that shit got back to me, I texted her letting her know what it was. I played NO games!!

"Wait! What the fuck are you talking about? I went to the doctor Friday!" Amina screamed.

The looks on Shayla and the doctor’s faces made me nervous.

"What happened?" I questioned.

"For starters, sir, I'm Dr. Hall. Nice to meet you, but unfortunately I just delivered some horrible news to your girlfriend," he said, looking at the monitor’s screen then Amina.

"Okay, and is everything okay?" I asked anxiously.

"There's no sign of pregnancy or that she ever was. The urine test is negative, along with the ultrasound," Dr.

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