I Got the Virgin Pregnant.

09. Handling it

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I raced up all 4 stories of our apartment complex. This was not going to be easy when I had a big belly. I was thinking of how this would possibly work out. Liam the father of my child? How the hell would I tell a guy I met two weeks ago I'm having his child and I'm still a virgin.

I opened the apartment door and saw Nathan tossed on the couch watching Empire on TV. He was most likely binge watching. "You go booboo kitty." Nathan cheered on eating from a small bowl of cheese puffs that had been set by him. I rush over to him getting on my knees right in front of him. "Nate." I say, he tries to move me trying to watch the TV.

"Nathan I know who the father is!" I yell loudly, he looks at me than at the TV. "No fucking way." He said instantly clicking it off, saving it for later.

I nod quickly my face probably showing my feelings. I feared what he would think,

I stole his man?

Or would he scream because he absolutely 'ships' us.

"Who? Spill!" Nathan exclaims giving me his full attention, which he never does. I sigh holding my head.

"You're going to freak."

"Tell me bitch!"

"Liam."

I saw his face drop his hand reached his mouth shocked by what I had just said. "How?" His hand drops as he all of sudden shrieks out. "He was having sex with Chelsea and I walked in and sat and and and -" I was panicking.

Macy walked in through the door with target bags a smile spread across her face. "Carson I know you're going to kill me but I saw the cutest baby pajamas and I couldn't help but buy them --"

"Liam is the father!" Nathan yells out jumping up and down the couch. She dropped the bags, out rolled a few apples and a potato. Her famous Apple potato smooth for breakfast tomorrow?

Great.

"How?!" She yells out rushing over to me getting on her own knees. Nathan sat back down on the couch and watched us talk. "I sat on the toilet Liam and Chelsea were having sex on!" It disgusted me when I talked about it.

"So you, took in the ... stuff that Liam was suppose to put ... In Chelsea?" Macy said slowly pausing in between words. I face palm nodding slowly. "That's so cool! You're still a virgin and everything. Have you told him? You've told him right? -"

"No I haven't and I won't." I answer quickly, Nathan and Macy look at me taken back.

"Carson you have to tell him." Macy pushes making a twisted face. I shake my head slapping my hands against my knees. "I can't just say it." I respond looking at both of their facial expressions.

I couldn't.

If it was difficult for me to even tell Nathan that his new cologne smelled like dog poop last week, I'm pretty sure telling a guy I just met I'm pregnant with his child will make me die!

Yup, die.

"You better tell him!" Macy knew me too well, she knew I was thinking about excuses blah blah blah.

I nod slowly.

I so wasn't going to tell him.

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Liam's POV:

"Chelsea." I whisper my hands running through her hair, her lips crashed against mine roughly. she pushed me down against my couch shocking me slightly. My hands moved from her hair to her lower back where they stayed for while.