Nate Jacobs - Falling down

Chapter Twenty One - Cuffs

Nate POV

The most beautiful girl, the love of my life, the only person in this fucked up world who understands me, my Sarah.

She was laying on my chest, her hand inside of mine. I love these moments, no fighting, no chaos, just us living in the moment.

"Hey, Nate? I have a question." Sarah says as she lifts her head off my chest and flips over to face me.

"Yeah sure, go for it."

"Shouldn't we like..tell our parents that i'm pregnant?"

I've been so busy lately with all these decisions i've had to make with Sarah, about her pregnancy, that i've completely forgotten about telling my parents.

My mother would be super supportive of our child, i already know it since she was a pregnant teen herself back in the day, but my father on the other hand..or should i call him Cal? Who fucking cares about him anyways, he
left us, he probably won't even be involved.

But, what if he found out about our child? He would try to hurt us to get back at me. I couldn't let that happen. I had to do something.

Sarah POV

Should i even tell my so called "mother" that im pregnant? She'd probably find every way to bring me down and laugh right in my fucking face about it. Why would i even tell her if she's not involved in my life? It wouldn't really matter, would it?

Nate finally decided to answer me.

"Sarah, it's completely up to you. I know you and your mother aren't on the best of terms, but-"

"No, don't call her 'my mother', she's a fucking slut. It's embarrassing to even be related to that bitch." I cut him off.

"Hey." He grabbed my hand.

"Calm down, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. If you don't want to tell her, just don't. Okay?"

"Okay..i guess" I smile, he pecks my lips softly and leans back onto his pillow.

"On the other hand, my mother would love this. She'll be involved and she'd definitely help out."

"Wait- really? Are you sure about that?"

Maybe Nate's Mom could be the Mother figure that i'd never had in my life. Maybe she actually will help me..maybe we will be okay.

"Oh trust me, i'm sure! You know, she was a pregnant teenager herself."

"Wait..really?!" I squealed causing him to laugh.

"Yeah, why do you sound so happy about that?" He laughed

"Well, i don't know, maybe it'll give something for us to bond over."

"Yeah, that sounds like a plan. When would you want to tell her?" He questions

"How about next week or something?"

Nate looked confused the second i said that.

"Next week? Why do we need that much time? Are you planning a speech or something?" He joked.

"No, i just don't want to rush anything."

He sighs as he runs his fingers through my hair.

"What about your friends?" He asks

"What about them?"

"Are you going to tell them?"

"Well, they probably hate me after they found out about you, so how do you think they'll react once they find out i'm fucking pregnant with you?"