Lisa woke up the next morning feeling sick. Travis had been gone since before she was sleep, so she took it upon herself to cook something to eat. She reached in the cabinet grabbing the pancake batter. Then she reached in the washing machine getting a bowl and a plate. She stomach began to hurt, so she hurried. It was already a skillet on the stove so she just poured some cooking oil in it and cut on the iron. About thirty minutes later, she was done with her pancakes and was ready to eat. She took five bites then she dashed to the bathroom and threw up. Her stomach started to hurt agian. She already knew what it was, all she needed was physical evidence in front of her. She reached in the cabinet under the sink and pulled out a pregnancy test.
She didnt want to do it the complicated way,so she peed in a cup and put the test in it. She put on the counter and put the cup on the counter near the trash. She went back to the bathroom and saw the test was positive. She was pregnant with Travis's baby.
But there still was a problem, he's abusive. She had to make a choice. Leave or hurt her child. The door began to start to open. Travis walked in. She quickly flushed it down the toilet. And ran out the bathroom. " Hey bae." " Hey you good ?", Travis asked. "Im good, where you been?" She asked, but he walked away. She
Threw the test in the trash. " I was with De'Angelo. He was telling me about how him and his nigga got robbed by the high school I used to go too.", he said frustiated. " I can tell when your lying. And why you smell like.... You fucking asshole you cheating on me!", Lisa outbursted. She slapped him and he fell. He got back up and slapped her back. She held her head as she explained. " Im pregnant asshole! And its yours!".....
