Forever Aint Enough |
Camaren and Malia, they go through so much, they can't just give up. This story is about real and true love and most people don't understand how they , two opposites, could possible have TRUE love. story by me, Taylor<3 |
Malia
“Yeah, I’ll come over, I need to see you, we need to talk.” I said into the phone, pulling myself out of my bed.
“Alright see you.” He said. I hung up the phone and got ready. I really needed to talk to him, I needed answers and he is always on my mind.
I got dressed really quick, I had on Hollister shorts and one of his OBEY shirts he left at my house. I did my hygiene thing and walked out.
About 15 minutes, I pulled up to his house, and hopped out. I took a deep breath and knocked, hard. He quickly opened up the door with no shirt on and he looked fine, but I couldn’t show it. He stepped aside to let me in and his house was decent. It wasn’t like Cam’s or Trey’s but it was close. He closed the door and walked over to his living room with me right behind him. I sat far away from him and crossed my legs, dropping my purse right next to me.
“So why did you do that?” I asked.
“Do what, babygirl?” He asked with a sly grin walking over to me.
“Yo-” Before I could finish my sentence, he managed to crash his lips into mine. It felt so right so I didn’t stop him like I should.
“I know the real reason you came over here.” He said picking me up with my legs wrapped around his torso. He was kissing my neck and rubbing my clit. I wanted him to stop, we couldn’t do this. But, of course, I didn’t stop him. He took me too his room and laid me on his big bed. Once we both got all of our clothes off, he came over kissed me, starting at my lips, down to my nipples, to my belly button, down to my pelvis. He stopped on my clit and quickly dived in.
“AHHHHHHH!” I screamed, He continued to makeout with my pussy. I his head in deeper.
“You like that?” He looked up at me.
“Yes! Oooooh shi-, I’m bout to- AHHHHHH fuckkkkk!” I yelled, he lapped me up then reached into his dresser and pulled out a gold wrapper, a condom. He slipped it on gripped my hands and inserted me slowly.
“Faster babyyyyyyy! OOOOOOO yes Vince, yes!” I said trying to catch my breath. He went faster just like I asked. I was about to reach my climax but then these big men came in and Vince just start laughing, like this shit was funny! The men came and start throwing punches, I immediately start blocking their hits and crying.
“Help me! Help me! I need help!” I said tossing and turning keeping my eyes shut.
“Baby, what? What’s wrong?” I heard Camaren’s voice boom, I instantly opened my eyes looking around for him but he was here, holding me, in his bed. So it was all a fucking dream?
“I’m good Cam it was just a dream, go back to sleep.” I said and turned my back to him.
“I love you Malia” He said gripping my waist. I turned over and his hands found away to my ass.
“I love you too babe, I really do.” It felt so damn good to tell him that again.
“I love you more though.” We both start laughing, I was lucky to have him, and I couldn’t help but imagine the rest of my life with him.
“You wish!” I said chuckling.
“Looks like my wish already came true then,” He said and I instantly smiled, he’s the best. “Go to sleep Lia, we plans tomorrow.”
Trey
I can’t believe she was pregnant, with my child. Shit is crazy!
“Baby, I want you to marry someday, I want to come home and see you and my kid, waiting for me. I want us to be the perfect family, don’t ever leave me baby. Promise me, that no matter what that we’ll fight for this relationship. Always.” I said into her, pulling her closer to me.
“Always and Forever, baby. Just let them hoes know that,” She gripped my dick through the sheets. “This is mine, always was, always is.” She said chuckling.
“No Tay, your shit is mine, and I’ll kill a nigga for it. Dead ass.” I said.
“I believe you. Trey?” She said into my chest.
“Yes?”
“You make me so happy, I love you just promise me that no matter what, you will always come home to me and the baby.” She said sincerely, she really sounded scared.
“You have nothing to worry about. I’m tired and I know you are so go to sleep, we doing shit tomorrow with the crew so, you need rest.”
“Night Trey.” She said.
“Night Tay. I love you.”
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Malia
“Put me fucking down, right now!” I screamed kicking and scratching at the tattoo’d arms that were holding me by my waist. Then I stopped and realized these were his arms. I relaxed and stopped moving.
“Just chill out, ma. It’s me.” He said, he sounded so soothing. He let me go and I just wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him so tight, I just wanted to feel safe right now. “Taylor is okay, Trey got her, trust me. Just relax.”
“Can you take me home. Thank you.” I said snapping out of my daze and letting go of him. I took a deep breath and walked away. He quickly grabbed my hand and I yanked it back and turned it around and walked up close to him. I could feel his breath that sent chills down my back.
I’m tired of you fucking acting like you’re some stuck up bitch when you’re not. Calm all that shit.” He said so calm, too calm. I raised my hand fast ready to slap him, so hard. I was so angry with him. Before I could even attempt to reach his chest, he grabbed the shit out of my hand and pulled me closer to him. We just kept looking at eachother but then he put his hand on my cheek and kissed me, so soft, so gentle. It was like if he did it any softer, I’d break.
“Stop, please stop. Just take me home.” I said pulling away and turning my head. He lifted up my chin and looked me dead in the eyes. He was so gorgeous.
“Lia, I am so sorry and nothing in this world could ever explain how stupid I was, I have missed you so much baby. I pretend like I don’t care but I do, so much. Please, can we just try to make this work? We can take everything so slow, I promise. I won’t hurt you no more! I promise.” He said. I honestly didn’t know what to think. Lord knows I love him so much but I am just so scared. I don’t know what to do. So I went with my gut, heart, and mind.
“Just please promise me you would never hurt me like that again? Please.” I said.
“I promise.”
Taylor
I woke up the next day feeling like shit. I didn’t drink last night because I wasn’t sure about that yet, but I was going to find out today. Trey wasn’t home and I was so happy. He would’ve went ape shit if he seen how I was feeling. I got out of bed and called Malia. She had to be here.
“Helloooooo,” She sung into the phone when she answered.
“Bitch, why the fuck are you so happy?” I asked, looking at myself in the mirror. I looked horrible. “You know what, I don’t care, I need you to come over, now. Hurry!”
“Okay, I’ll be over in maybe like 10 minutes, I’m at Chris’ house, and I don’t have my car, it’s at home so he’ll drop me off.” She said. I was so fucking confused.
“What the fuck? A bitch is confused. I need you to explain!” I said putting my hand on my hip like she could see.
“I will when I get over there! Goodbye Taylor.” She said hanging up before I could even say anything. I sat my phone down and slipped on some PINK yoga pants with a belly shirt. I went over to my closet and reached up in my shoebox and got the tests out.
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“Do you think it’s been 15 minutes? I need to know.” I said pacing around the round. The timer beeped and I ran over to the second test. The words ‘POSITIVE’ flashed on the tiny little screen. “Fuck!” I screamed.
“It’s okay, let’s go to the clinic right now, and we can see if it’s true. Okay? This is all going to be okay, you got me, Trey, Bri, Mi’lan, and Cam plus many more!” Malia said grabbing my keys.
“How the fuck are we going to support a baby? I just turned 18!” I yelled.
“I know, but let’s go find out first and we can see what’s up, we can figure this out!” Malia said pulling me up. “Oh, and I’m driving your car!”
The whole ride there was long and quiet. I didn’t know what to do. If it’s true, what am I going to tell Trey? What if he leaves me? What if he denies it? What if he starts to hate me? I love that boy too much.
We pulled up to this broke down clinic, and I was scared for my life. I wanted to just run back to my mommy, honestly. I’m not ready for this shit. We walked inside and it was literally like how you see on TV. Kids running around, screaming, pregnant teens, girls with their baby daddies it was crazy.
“Maybe we should jus tleave,” I whispered to Lia.
“Hell no, we’re staying, now go sign in!” She said while pushing me. I walked up to the desk and wrote my name down and the lady said someone will see my soon. I don’t even know if they do these things at clinics. I hope they do because i’m not going to a fucking hospital.
I walked over to Malia and sat down. She grabbed my hand the whole wait. Finally after about 10 minutes a blue eyed black haired lady came out.
“Taylor Garcia,” She said searching around the room. Me and Malia got up and follow the lady. “Okay, right here in this room, please. Thank you.” She said pointing in a small room.
“Hi, this is my sister Malia. I need to find out if I’m pregnant or not!” I blurted out.
“Okay, gotcha. This will be quick, trust me. Lay down, and hold on while I go get everything!” She said chuckling before walking out.
“This is it, the make it or break it. I’m so scared Lia!” I said.
“I know you are, but you have to be strong, you are strong, and you will stay strong,” She said, the lady walked right back in the room and put on some gloves.
“Okay, this might be cold but, oh well. Stay still.” She said placing very cold gel on my stomach and grabbing another tool and rubbing around my belly. She kept looking at the screen.
“So am I or what?” I said.
“Oh, you are definitely pregnant, congrats!” She said smiling at me.
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I was laying on my bed, staring at the wall, that’s how I’ve been since I got home. I was devastated, and I couldn’t stop crying. I’m so stupid. I heard Trey coming down the hall and I quickly tried wiping my tears but it was no use. He came over to me before I could even wipe one. He bent down to kiss me but stopped.
“Tay, what’s wrong? What happened?” He said bending down to be eye level with me.
“Nothing, nothing is wrong. Just not feeling well that’s all.” I said hoping he believed me but it didn’t work.
“No seriously, tell me now!” He said, almost yelled. I really was so scared to tell him, but I knew I had to.
“I’m pregnant.” I said sobbing. I couldn’t control myself. Trey just had his mouth slightly opened and he was just looking at me. “I’ll get rid of it! I will.” I said.
“Don’t ever fucking say that shit about my baby.” He said snapping out of his daze.
“So you want me to keep it?” I asked him. He always says how he never wants kids, until later on in life.
“Of course I want you to keep it. Obviously.”
“So you aren’t mad at me?” I said.
“Baby, why would I be mad? I know it’s mines and I love you and I can take of it. You carrying my seed, I can’t be mad at you.” He said, he leaned in and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he stood up and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso.
“So baby you really are happy?” I asked.
“Yes Taylor, I really am, we are going to be a family. We might not be ready, but we have 9 months for that. I love you so much.
“I ask myself everyday, how I got so lucky with you, and uhm honey, 7 months…” I said.
“Oh, now can we celebrate?” He said with a smirk on his face. I chuckled and kissed him.
I am so lucky.
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