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β° 5 pm
YOU WERE IN so much distress, sitting quietly next to Dd in his car, nervously fiddling with your fingers. You were pregnant, and you didnβt know how to tell him. Dd glanced over, his deep voice breaking the silence.
βYo, you good? You gon' tell me or what? I gotta hit the stuβ soon.β You took a deep breath. βIβm pregnant,β You whispered.
Dd froze, his face hardening. βWhat you mean, pregnant?β The car went silent as he processed the news, his shock turning into frustration. βNah, this canβt be happening right now. I got too much going on,β He said, shaking his head.
You bit your lip, feeling the sting of his reaction, but knew this was just the beginning of a tough conversation.
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