Adopted by lil durk

Can I save it?

Kayla: " H- How long?!" She said lookin at me right in the eyes .
Me: "A year ok!" I said not wantin to look at her while she was still lookin in my face.
  Kayla: " And I'm just go guess yo daddy don't know huh?" She said speakin facts.
  Me: " NO! And please don't tell him! Please!" I said because if my pops found out that he been puttin his hands on me then it's go be worse than it already is.
    Kayla: "Girl you know I have to tell him." She said bout to walk out the bathroom before I pulled her back with tears in my eyes.
    Kayla: " WHY TF Is YO ASS TRYIN TO SAVE HIM FOE ANYWAY!" She said while gettin loud and I just stayed quiet lookin down.
    Kayla: "HUh Skylar why are you tryin to save him when he hits on you?" She asked wantin for me to answer.
   Me: " BECAUSE IM PREGNANT!" I yelled out loud without thinkin. Causin Kayla to gasp.
Kayla: " Tell me yo ass lyin rn! Girl when yo daddy find out yo ass dead!" She said lookin right at me.
Pops: " Why I'm go have to kill yo ass?" Pops said makin both me and Kayla jump from not knowin he was right there. I quickly jump off the counter goin up to pops.
Me: " pops it's nothin!" I said tryin not to sound so scared.
Pops: " Then what tf y'all up here talkin bout?" He said lookin right at me pointin his finger in my face so I knew he was heated.
Me: " Really pops it's nothin! Right Kayla tell him it's nothin.!" I said hoppin she wouldn't say anything bout the situation.
Kayla: " Girl you know I love yo ass but I can't lie to yo daddy." She said walkin our the bathroom shakin her head.
Pops: " I'm finna ask you this one more time Skylar. And I swear if you don't answer MY GOT DAMN QUESTION WE GO HAVE SOME GOD DAMN PROBLEMS!" He said gettin in my face lookin right at me. Tryin not to make eye contact with him I see moma, uncle Von, and grand baby behind him.
Me: " Pops please don't be mad. I swear it was a accident." I said with my voice crackin and tears coming down my eyes.
Pops: " SKYLAR WTF did you get yo ass into!" He said growin impassioned.
Me: " I'm pregnant." I said lower than a whisper.
Pops: " Yo ass what!" He said gettin more in my face.
Me: " Pops I promise I didn't want to do it he made me do it. And he told me if I didn't then......" I said scared to say the rest.
   Pops: " Then what?" He said growin angyer by the second.
   Me: " Then he would hurt moma em... A- a-andIdon'twantmomahurtcauseIdont knowwhatIwoulddowithouther." (And I don't want moma to get hurt cause I don't know what I would do with out her.) I said cryin sounding like a big ass baby lookin down at my feet the whole time saying that. Pops just left the bathroom stormin downstairs with Uncle von right behind him. Moma just hugged me then left which just left me and grand baby.
  Gb: " you ok lil one?" He asked huggin me while I cried in his arms.
  Me: " This shit is all fucked up today was supposed to be my birthday but it's all fucked up." I cried while he tried to calm me down.
   Gb: " Ok so how bout this you stop all this damn crin and be ready by 7." He said pushin me a lil to look in my face.
  Me: " You don't have to-" I said before gettin cut off.
    Gb: " No shut yo ass up and be ready by 7 like I said and if yo ass ain't downstairs by then I will come up here my self and drag yo ass downstairs. Ok?" He said makin me laugh a lil replying with ok.