Cami:
Grayson gave me a death stare.
"You gonna answer it?" He asked.
"No." I clicked decline and angrily walked over to the closet. I pulled out my sheer gray blouse and my black pencil skirt. I felt Gray's arms around my waist. He pulled me closer to him. I sighed.
"Its okay." He kissed my neck.
"I, I just don't want to talk to him. I want him out of my life!" I snapped as I felt the tears stream down my face.
"He's your dad. He doesn't want to hurt you."
"ARE YOU SIDING WITH HIM?!" I yelled.
"No I just know that, well I'm fixing to be a father and I wouldn't want to hurt my child." He wiped my tears gently. I walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" He asked with a worried look.
"I'll be right back." I walked out of the door.
I walked down the hall to Lola's room. I knocked on the door.
"Come in." She yelled.
I walked in.
"I didn't think you'd be up yet." I said.
"Why wouldn't I?" She asked.
"Well, I don't know. You usually stay up and watch movies. And then don't wake up until like 10:30, and its only" I looked down at my phone "10:03."
"Okay Miss Precise. I was getting ready for the court trial. If you didn't notice I was there yesterday..."
"I'm sorry. My mind's just a little scattered today."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, Grayson's getting a lot of hate. Somehow we had a leak and now all of his fans are bashing him. Plus my dad just called... But I didn't answer. Plus we have court... Again. Today."
"I understand. How is the baby?"
"Good. I found out the gender today."
"And?..."
"I'm not telling anyone until I have the baby."
"You suck."
"I know, I know. Hey Gray doesn't know either. And frankly, he's pretty upset."
"So only you and the doctor knows?"
"Yep."
"Ugh... Well I have news."
"Huh?"
"I... I'm pregnant."
"OH MY GOODNESS I FORGOT!" I squeezed.
"Forgot what?"
"Ethan told me you were pregnant but I was mad at him and I didn't pay attention to what he was saying."
"Oh. Well yeah I'm pregnant." She giggled.
"I am so happy for you!" Happy tears began to fill my eyes.
"I'm glad your makeup is waterproof." She said.
"Huh?"
"Because, I can tell that you have been crying a lot today. And if your makeup wasn't water proof, you'd look like a raccoon."
"Oh." I giggled.
"Finish getting ready."
"Its only 10:03."
