Chapter 4

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Monica.

 ''You said I knew the father of the baby'' Hanna asked as she handed me a cup of hot chocolate. She had forced me to shower and afterwards had helped me do my hair and make-up so I wouldn't look like a complete homeless person.

After, she made me sit down in the living room, brought me a blanket and made us both hot chocolate. I almost felt the need to cry on her shoulder for being so supportive and so calm.

''Honestly, I don't mind if I know the guy, I have my own extremely hot boyfriend to worry about''

 I laughed, she was way too head over heels in love with Ian.

''See, you laughed, come on, share'' She nudged me.

I took a deep breath, she was right, I could just tell her. Despite the fact that she slept with him first all those years ago and might have had feelings for him, I could just tell her, right? Right, I mean I liked him first didn't I?

''You Remember Liam don't you...'' I began, my voice low, Hanna's mouth opened just a bit but she closed it, but her eyes still showed the element of shock.

''Like... Liam Harper...?''' She barely got the word out; suddenly I felt a pang of pain hit my stomach as I watched her face.


''Well...'' I swallowed. ''It just kind of happened...'' I went on.  I could see her taking a deep breath; her eyes didn't meet mine as she stared into the distance.  Suddenly the corner of her mouth rose and I was able to see her teeth.


''Ha... you slept with him, did you see how tiny his penis was?'' and suddenly she was laughing like I had said the most hilarious joke in the world.

''Tiny?'' I questioned, when I was placed underneath his body his penis didn't seem tiny. If she thought his was tiny, then what does Ian have...


''You don't think it was tiny? Maybe it grew over the years... oh gosh Monica, I'm sorry''

She tried to contain her laugher that seemed to become contagious. And then, we both were laughing, as if I wasn't pregnant and the size of Liam's manhood was the funniest thing in the world.


''You're not mad?'' I finally asked after what seemed like a good ten minute laughing session.


''Oh of course I'm not mad, and hey, Liam isn't a bad guy, like from what I can remember, how did you meet up with him? I haven't heard from anyone we knew online for like... ten years now''


She was right, we hadn't spoken to anyone we knew from online in a very long time, well she might not have. After... well, after Will and I stopped seeing each other, I still stayed in touch with Liam and Sam, eventually I lost contact with Sam but Liam seemed to talk to me once in a while. I mean we didn't talk for a few years but somehow few months ago he contacted me again and asked me if I still lived in London and well, one thing led to another and we ended up having sex. Worse idea ever.


''I kind of stayed in touch with Liam...'' I confessed.

''You don't say'' she nodded towards my stomach and I felt the need to slap her, but I just rolled my eyes.

''Ok I'm sorry, we should go see a doctor''

''Why?'' I asked not quite caring about what the baby wanted.


''Because a Doctor will be able to tell you how long you're pregnant and when you're due and give you the necessary medication that you need to take during your pregnancy.'' She sounded like she was some sort of an expert on being pregnant. Well maybe she was, she always wrote stories about everyone getting pregnant, I was sure she researched everything.


''How do you know, are you pregnant yourself?'' I asked, slightly irritated that I knew she was right.

''Ok, get dressed we're going to the doctor.'' She said rolling her eyes and pulling me off the sofa.

Few, well actually a couple of minutes later we were in her car, driving off to the hospital. She didn't want me to take the bus as I was pregnant and there were many infections there. Oh please, does it look like I cared about what disease I would catch?



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