I blame PJ's father more than anything.
If I'm 18 and a bytch show up to my game to cheer me on looking like this...(Yes...I know it's a lot of makeup, but 18 year old me wouldn't care)
I'm not gonna be thinking straight either.
*Goes to the night stand to pull out a condom*
"What's that for?"
"Protection..."
"We don't need protection..."
"But what if, I get you pregnant..?"
"we don't need to worry about that right now, come sit over here..."
"O...K..."
That's when PJ sr. should have been like "Ayo...I know you wanna fukk this bytch...
Hell, I wanna fukk her too, But you need to be careful...
She just lookin for a come up...Wrap it up, flush the shyt down the toilet yourself...No exceptions..."
"....Too late"
"It's cool...We all make mistakes, but don't let that shyt happen again...Don't fukk up the money, son.