"Did you beat them?" Hailey asked her and she couldn't help but to laugh.
"Na'. I made them stop though."
"They was young as hell like 17 or something, they ain't no what they were doing. Plus ain't nobody want to hear that shit." She went on as Hailey laughed hard and I shrugged.
"How was it though? Like did it hurt for you?" She went onto ask me and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Girl, what are you a virgin or something?" I couldn't help but to ask because of her crazy questions and she couldn't help but to laugh.
"Hell no. My first was with a black guy in college." She scoffed.
"But you know how it's always different for other people." She went on, making me nod.
"Right. That's true." I nodded slowly.
"Well yeah, it actually hurt really bad for me." I admitted, still eating my ice.
"For at least like the first three times then after that it got better."
"Damn. The firstthreetimes?"
"Yeah. I feel like it was because every time we tried I was so nervous so I'd like make it worst for myself."
"I just needed to relax." I flagged, reminiscing.
"But honestly when you're a virgin, you can't really relax especially not with this hugethingabout to go inside of this small ass hole."
"Come on." Deja shook her head, obviously not wanting to hear this about her brother and I.
"Oh shit. I forgot, I'm sorry." I laughed as Hailey did the same.
"But yeah, that's how it happened." I shrugged and she nodded with a smile.
"And now we have wittle Amiri." She spoke to my stomach, making me smile before it quickly fell once I felt moistness flowing threw my sweatpants.
"Fuck." I gasped, dropping my ice.
"What's wrong?" They spoke in unison as we all looked down at me dripping from the couch to the carpet.
"Oh shit."
"Go get Dom." Deja told Hailey before she quickly ran out of the house.
*
10 minutes later
Deja sped quickly onto the freeway as I sat in the backseat, crying my eyes out.
"What's wrong, baby?" Dominic asked mushing his head into my neck as I bawled, wanting to fight him right now.
"Whatchu cryin' for?" He spoke softly, leaving small kisses.
"Don't touch me. Don't kiss me." I sobbed as he continued to kiss my face while tears fell from my eyes rapidly.
"I'a stop but you gotta talk to me and tell me how you feelin' baby."
"Talk to your man." He coached as he finally stopped and allowed me to lean on him.
