I took in a shaky breathe waiting for the timer to go off. I was not sure who the dad might be but I have missed two of my periods and got sick almost every morning. I looked at my reflection in the apartment mirror of my bathroom. My hair was a dirty blonde mess and my eyes puffy. I heard a beep come from the timer. I picked the stick up and looked closely at it. My heart plumbited through my feet and the floor. I saw two red lines indicating I was in fact pregnant. I collasped onto my knees. What did I ever do? Then the memories of one stupid night came flooding back. Crap, now I remember the boy who is the dad. I ran into the living room and picked up my new magazine from the coffee table. I saw the smiling blonde boy on the front page with his arm around a girl. Ross Lynch is the dad, why him and not my neighbor or something. Wait, not my neighbor he is like eighty years old. Well I guess this is the start of my new life Raising his kid.
The pic at the top is Rylee. I didn't know who it was though. I will update with the first chapter soon.
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Raising His Kid (#wattysawards2015)
FanfictionRylee must fight the love she has for Ross and raise his kid all at the same time. Most things can't be done and other things can be done just together.
