𝐌𝐑𝐒. 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒

𝗕𝗜𝗚 𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗛

So...I haven't told him.
I couldn't. I should've but I couldn't. He already doesn't feel like it's good me childless being with him so imagine me with child being with him. He'd probably place himself in a rocket.

It's been two weeks now and I've just been using the of becoming "healthier" in avoiding alcohol. However, this nausea is becoming my worst enemy. At the ass crack of dawn I have to tiptoe to the toilet and back to throw up and I'm constantly craving food. I don't even know how I'm gonna hide this bump.

"Genny?" Ron called.

"Yes?" I turned around smiling as innocently as possible.

"Do you happen to be pregnant?" He stroked the stubble on his face.

"No, why?" I lied.

"Well I just happened to come across these," he pulled out the ultra sound pictures. Fuck!

"Erm..."

"Trevor's gonna flip!" He chuckled in disbelief. "That baby gonna be hella crazy with his genes."

"Please don't tell him I'll do anything," I pleaded.

"Anything," he rose his brow. "...I'm no bastard I'd never harm a pregnant women." He paced. "But you can buy my silence."

"How much you want?" I crossed my arms.

"Half," he smirked.

"Deal," I shook his hand pulling the money from the cookie jar. "Here."

"My lips are sealed," he grinned. "Nice doing business with y'a."

I thought that'd keep things quiet for a while... but no as usual something happened. Something always has to happen.

"I think your starting to show,"Ron whispered.

"I know, I don't know what I'm gonna do," I bit my nail.

"So... what are you two talking about?" Trevor barged in.

"Aliens,"Ron answered.

"Nothing," I faced.

"Are you sure because you two have been sneaking around a whole lot?" He plopped in the space between us. "You wouldn't happen to be... I don't know...fucking?!" Trevor glared at Ron.

"No!" We chorused.

"Then what?!" Trevor stood up. "What's the big old secret ol' Trev can't hear?"

I glanced at Ron shaking my head desperately.

"Oh I get it," he plopped down. "Go, leave the truck's all yours."

"No Trevor! I'm not leaving and there's nothing going on between me and Ron."

"I wouldn't say nothing,"Ron scratched the side of his neck.

"Ron!" I yelled.

"It's just some medical stuff," I lied. "I feel a bit off."

"Oh then let's go to the hospital," Trevor grabbed his keys.

"No!" I yelled. "I'm feeling fine."

"If this is about the hospital bill, I'll pay," he placed down the bottle of beer.

"No I just don't want to waste if all for nothing," I smiled.

"Don't worry it's cheaper here than los santos," he insisted.

"I'm fine truly, I just need to sleep on it," I forced a laugh.

"Oh this is going to go on forever!" Ron rolled his eyes. "She's fucking pregnant!"

"Ron!" I yelled.

"You're pregnant!" Trevor's eyes immediately pierced through Ron.

"Trev, let's talk," Ron backed away.

"I don't feel like it," Trevor stormed closer hovering over him.

"I'm not pregnant with him..."

"Then who," Trevor turned to face me his eyebrows still stern and arched menacingly.

"You," I answered. With that his eyes softened, stumbling back his back hit the wall and slid down.

"I'm sorry," I apologised.

Pushing up and off the ground, he grabbed his keys and the bottle. The door slammed and the truck had swerved out and onto the road.

Turning to Ron I took my hand out. "Pay me back."

"I was just helping you," Ron shrunk. "I mean it would've taken forever at your rate."

"That was the goal," I rolled my eyes.

A/n

Random question. Favourite gta character? And favourite scene?

My top faves are Franklin, Trevor,Wayne, Tracey and Patricia. And my fav scene is Trevor finding out Brad was dead and the ending.