Page 128 of Chosen By a Baller 2: Playin' For Keeps

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“Bet.”

I glanced down at my phone for a second.

“Yeah, but I gotta make one stop before I meet up with you.”

“Where?”

“Walmart.”

“Why?”

My stomach tightened.

For a second, I thought about telling her.

Then I decided against it.

Because honestly?

I wasn't even sure if there was anything to tell.

“I just need to grab a few things.”

Drayla was quiet for a second. “Everything alright?”

“Yeah.” I nodded even though she couldn't see me. “Everything good.”

At least I hoped it was.

Because the truth was, I planned to grab a pregnancy test while I was there.

The thought alone made my stomach flip.

Maybe I was overthinking.

Maybe I wasn't.

Either way, I needed to know.

“Well, call me when you’re headed my way.”

“Aight. I got you.”

After hanging up, I sat there for another minute, staring at my phone.

My mind was moving a mile a minute.

Part of me wanted to forget the whole thing.

The other part needed answers.

Letting out a slow breath, I pushed myself off the bed and grabbed my purse.

A few minutes later, I headed downstairs.

Kyrie was still knocked out on the couch, exactly where I’d left him.

A small smile pulled at my lips.