Chapter 11 - poor Kevin

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Bob opens the car door for me and I step out onto Gru and Lucy's driveway. Hopefully Stuart and Kevin are still there.

I see Kevin's porche but there's no sign of Stuart's mercedes.

"Bob, wait outside."

"You sure!?"

I nod at him and walk inside.

As soon as I walk in, I see Kevin on the sofa, watching a soap on TV. An ice pack rests on his bruised eye and a thick blanket was wrapped around his legs and twisted ankle.

"I'm pregnant." I said
"Oh my God! Is it mine?"
"I don't know but me and Bob will raise it."
Kevin gets up and hobbles towards me. He drops down on his knees and kneels by my feet.


"Please, if its mine, I have to see it." 

"IF! It is mine and Bobs. Not yours. Never."

I pause to look at him in disgust.

"Not after what you did!" I slap him across the face and get up from my chair.

"ASHLEY!" Kevin grabs my arm as I walk away. "Ashley think of how it used to be..." He leans in towards me puckering his lips. Our lips touchand I push him away.

"Fuck you." I say as I walk away.


I sit back in the car with Bob.

"Hey are you okay?"

"Yeah..."

I pick up my phone and call Stuart. No answer, just straight to voicemail.

"Hey its me Stuart! You know what to do... BEEP!"

"Heyyyyy Stuart.... uhm. So I'm pregnant just so you know. And me Bob aere going to raise it. Not you or Kevin, even if you are the biological father... well bye Stuart."  



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