Part 4

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Mark met me at the cafė and we sat down in the corner away from everyone else. He bought me a muffin which was nice but I was too nervous to eat.


"So what did you want to talk about?" He asked


"Well, um. I... Ah....I'm...... Pregnant" I said, stuttering and every single word.


He stared at me for a few seconds that felt like hours before repeating "You're..... Pregnant?"


I nodded slowly "Yup"


"And you're sure it's mine?" He asked


"You're the only person it could be" I answered


He sat back in his chair and sighed. He rubbed a hand over his face and messed with his hair.


"What are you going to do?" He asked


"I wasn't sure, cause I didn't know what you might say" I said.


"Well...um.. I can't exactly tell you what to it is your body but I want to give myself some options about my future " He said in a quiet tone.


"Yeah...How about you just call me later and tell me yeah?" I said with a smile so he would feel less awkward


"Sure thing, I do hope you feel okay about all this by the way, like you don't feel too pressured into anything"


"Thanks, talk to you later, bye!" I said whilst quickly getting my stuff together and leaving.


"Bye!" Said Mark with a fake smile on his face, I knew it was fake because I knew he felt so bad about everything.


I knew he was being showing a better reaction than what he was really feeling. He know's I wouldn't want to just give it up like that, and he knows i don't want to preasure him into things he doesn't want to do. I just don't know what should happen rather than what would happen.

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