Winds of Change

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

WILLIAM'S POV

Her lips molded into mine. Dang. I was falling. And hard. She was just perfect. I'm not sure why I never noticed her. It was probably because I would from girl to girl. I wasn't proud of that fact. I guess i changed when one girl called me.

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I opened my eyes and heard the phone ringing. I stood up in bed, and I grabbed my phone.

"Hello?" I said groggily.

"Will? It's Amanda."

"Amanda? What's up?"

I was confused as to why she was calling. I remember she was from the next town. I had slept with her about a month ago at a party. She was gorgeous. She had short blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Umm can we meet up somewhere?"

"Uhh, yeah sure. Where?"

"How about the cafe next to the mall?"

"Okay. What time?"

"In an hour?"

"Okay, see you then."

I still wondered why she wanted to talk to me. I stood up and walked to the restroom. I took a quick shower and got ready. Thirty minutes later I was driving to the small cafe. "Runnin' Sunshine". I walked in and sat in a booth waiting for Amanda to come in. Ten minutes later i heard the door open. She walked in wearing a skirt that reached her knees and a pink blouse. Her hair was longer than the last time I saw her, and she looked nervous. She looked my way, and she gave me a small smile. She walked to the booth, and slid into the seat in front of me.

"Hey Amanda. How've you been?"

"Hey Will. I'm good."

A waitress walked to our table, and we both ordered a coffee.

"So, what is it you want to talk about?" I asked her.

"Umm, Will please don't get mad at me."

"Why would I be mad at you?"

"I'm pregnant," she whispered.

I felt my heart dropped. She was pregnant. I was going to be a dad. I felt myself get dizzy. I gripped the table. I looked into her blue eyes.

"Are you sure Amanda?"

"I'm sure."

I ran my hands through my hair,"Don't worry Amanda. I'll take responsibility. I won't leave my child." 

Her eyes showed relief, and her lips turned in a smile. I wasn't a jerk. I'd take responsibility.

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I pulled away from Abigail. Her green eyes shone. I had to tell her because it wasn't fair to her.

"Abigail, I need to talk to you."

Her eyes showed concern,"What about?"

"There's no easy way to say this. I'm a father to a six month year old girl."

Her eyes widened,"Really?"

"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

To my surprise, a smile appeared on her pink lips.