chapter 33

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[Xavier POV]

I finally woke up after what feels like years and the first thing I see is my precious Olivia reading a book and the first thing I felt was a sharp pain in the back of my head. "Afternoon sleeping beauty, how was your long nap?",she asked me in a sarcastic tone."Hello and what happened?", I asked in confusion.

"Do you want the long story of the short story?", I layed back down on my back. "Olivia please tell me the long story. I'm in the mood for it anyway".

"Well we finally got the news about my blood work and I'm pregnant with your baby. So you ended up just saying 'wow' and then you fainted and hit your fat head on the table behind you. We got your head stitched up, gave you some painkillers and then I gave you a big kiss on the forehead. I also took videos of you being a little bit high just for future references", I can't believe this shit happened.

"Okay so who is the person right next to you? I booked you a private room", I asked her."It is actually Amber's bed, she also fainted but right now she is getting an x-ray because apparently she broke her leg and speaking about breaking things I forgot to mention that you cracked your fucking skull but it was a tiny crack. In conclusion you're both very weak".

She got up and went to the bathroom. I heard some vomiting and I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I held her hair back and rubbed her back, hoping it would calm her down a little bit. "I can't believe I'm gonna be a dad, I'm pretty happy right now", she gave me a look of pure anger. She had some tears in your eyes and I rubbed them away. "What's wrong? Talk to me about it", I asked. "Look at me. I can't be a mom yet, I'm not even done with school and I'm not married or even financially stable right now. And I know I don't wanna get rid of this child. How can I do that? I have this child with the man I love so much. I feel so broken right now. What's worse is that I'm crying on the bathroom floor",she cried and sobbed on my chest and I just held her close.

"Listen to me. I don't think most people are ever ready to be parents but I'm here to tell you that you would be an amazing mother. I've seen how you are with babies and I know that you will look so graceful with your own. You can also do school online and trust me when I say, I promise that you will make a stable income on your own one day but right now I'm happy to have the privilege of taking care of you and the child. If you really don't feel like you're ready to be a mom, I will understand your decision to abort the child and I'll never bring it up, it's your body and your mental and emotional health. I love you so much. Now I'm gonna pick you up and take you to bed because you clearly hate crying on the bathroom floor", I said. I gave her a cup of water and she rinsed her mouth and then I took her to bed.

We cuddled on the bed and she stopped sobbing. "Amber is on her way here", she said out of the blue. "How do you know that she's on her way", I asked.

"Only homosexuals can walk that fast with crutches on",that made a lot of sense, I would have just said that their bond was strong but I guess she can just hear what homosexuals sound like. Now I know too.

"Olivia! I missed you so much and I learned that I can take this cast off in 6 weeks. And I also got you some mango juice because you wouldn't stop crying  about it yesterday", Amber said. Olivia immediately shoved me off and went to get her mango juice. I would call her a bitch if I knew she wouldn't cry. No I wouldn't. I'm scared of her.

"Hey everyone, I just wanted to check up on all of you and I'm happy to see that you're finally awake sir, you can all leave by tomorrow morning" the doctor said. That's great news, medical care is so expensive but at least everyone is okay now. "Xavier please go get me more juice, I want grape juice this time", she asked me. "Okay I'll get it for you in an hour, I promise", I replied and she gave me a slight nod, showing that she understands that I need time to myself.

I love this. I might be a dad and hopefully a good one too, anything to be a little better than my dad.

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