Convicted Choices{Book 1} *EDITING*

- Chapter 40 -

Just to clear up any confusion there is ONE chapter left, which is the epilogue. That will take some time. After that you'll have to wait a while until I want to upload BOOK 2. Thanks for being here on my journey to find myself on Wattpad! ☺

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-Stacy Pov-
I watched my protruding belly in sorrow, I rubbed it for comfort. I really needed to tell him that I'm now a month pregnant.

The bedroom door opened causing me to look quickly, Chris stepped in with a grin on his face.

"Ight so wassup? You wanna talk?" He asked putting emphasis on the word talk.

"Yeah uh I think you should sit down.."

His eyebrows furrowed, he slowly sat beside me placing his hand on my thigh.

"Okay so I don't know how to tell you this.. I'm sorry."

The tears began cascading down my cheeks, he wiped them pulling me into a hug.

"Just say it Stace, I could take it." He soothed.

I stopped crying pulling back, I fiddled with my fingertips sighing. "Um I just found out from the doctor a while back..I uh..I'm p-p-"

"Pregnant." He finished, I nodded blinking away a few tears.

He sat motionless, I couldn't tell his wellbeing. "Are you okay? I'm sorry-"

"It ain't mine." He mumbled standing to his feet. I shook my head sighing.

"It's yours, the only person I slept with is-"

"It's not mine!" He hollered slamming his fist into my wall.

I sighed heavily. "Break all contact wit me. I'm out."

And like that he walked out, I fell back onto the bed crying. How would I tell my brothers this? I'm pregnant by your home dog, skillet? No, they'd kill off everything Chris has. Including my damn baby..

- Unknown Pov-
Examining her every move, was my only hope. I did it for revenge, I did it for us. But she had said she didn't know what a "us" was anymore.

So I'm here for payback, she had me fucked up for weeks. I didn't even know she'd gave me HIV.

After that it was no more love, she had played me then on top of that lied with those putrid words I hate oh so much.

I love you.

Those fucking raggedy words love to be thrown around like Cinderella's Finding Nemo! Fuck her and fuck her life.

"Come ta papa." I chuckled stepping out of my car.

I crept upon her deserted hooded truck sliding a hanger into the hooks of the door. Once I heard the click I took no time yanking it open.

I sat inside of the drivers seat and began rigging her car.

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After my handy work was finished I walked back to my car just in time for her to be wiping her red face and stepping into her truck.

I got back out grabbing my detonator from my pocket. I smiled to myself seeing her eyes and mine connect into the window.

Her eyes trailed down to my hands popping out once she saw the detonator.

Boom.

And with that she was gone. Her car blazed up into the stars reaching to God.

Turning around I sped to my car speeding off into the distance.

All the trouble, all my troubles were now put to rest.