At just 15 years old "Michelle Krain" or should I say Julia Anderson, found herself dumbfounded after finding out she was pregnant with her boyfriend Ross Micheal's baby. He left her alone to raise the baby by herself and ever since then it's just b...
At school, my mother didn't know I was getting bullied, it wasn't that bad, it was just you casual, bloody nose, black eye, that sorta thing, but now when I think about it, it might be a lot more serious than I think. .............
I finally made it to the end of the week, usually on Friday's my mother and I go out after school for some ice cream and a movie. I love bonding with my mum, she makes me feel special.. but I know she's keeping something from me.. something big and I'm super close to finding out about it.
Once we arrived at the mall, my mum quickly needed to go to the pharmacist to get some "feminine products" if you know what I mean. Usually I just take a look around at the cologne's and spray the testers while she gets what she needs.
As I was walking around I bumped into a rather tall and muscular man. He was very handsome and had a buzz cut and was wearing a black suit, he looked very professional.
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"Oh boy.. I'm very sorry, sir" I looked down avoiding eye contact.
"Hahaha..." he laughed "You can look at my eyes kid.. I don't bite" he grinned
I started talking to him and more and more I started to realise he kind of looked like me... Same eyes, nose and face shape. He also fit the description of... my... who am I kidding, I always do this. Every time I see someone who looks like a father figure I get clingy and start imagining things. ............... Michelle's P.O.V
I was in the aisle, shopping for myself when I heard a familiar voice that enraged me, it brought back trauma, fear, and hot blood all at once... Ross.
"Hey! Get the hell away from my son."I growled
"Hey they Michelle or should I say Julia.. long time no see" he grinned
I looked over to see my son really confused and worried and oh I felt so bad for him.
"M- mum what's going on.." he trembled I wanted to cry "So.. Jonathan.. do you like sports" he asked completely ignoring me.
"Uh yes... I like rough contact sports" he replied
"So you like to play rough.. like mother like son.." he said cheekily
"What." My son replied with a dead face. "Also.. how did you know my name" my son questioned He stared at my son blankly and finally left after al lot of silence.
