Theres Always Tommorow

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Three months later

"Hey Zay, looking good." "I alway do." "Haha, funny Zay!" "What I meant is your coming along good." "What are you now six?" "No I'm 15" " I mean your baby boy."I said as I tried to trick her into telling me if it was a boy or girl. "Haha, nice try Tay, give up I'm not telling you of it's a boy or girl, that's for me to know and you to find out. Zayla said "Awe come on Zay!. " Speaking of knowing have you told Rafael yet?" I quickly asked hoping to not trigger her I'm going to kill you switch." No not yet I plan on it thought." " He's gonna freak!" I yelled.

Later that evening or Zaylas POV

Ring...ring....ring 

"Yea" "Hey is this Rafeal?" I asked to the person I called even though I knew it was him. "Yeah, why who is this?" "Uh...its Lisa." I couldn't let him know it was me i I was going to tell him to meet me tomorrow. "Uh. I think you have the wrong number I don't know a Lisa." "Trust me I don't have the wrong number."Could you meet me in Berkley Square Park? "Sure" he said without any further questions. I hung up. I dressed in my black sweatpants a blue "Asking Alexandria" T-shirt a pair of mismatched socks and my grey uggs. I quickly threw my hair up in a ponytail and threw on my favorite purple Under Armour sweater. Even though I spent no time on my outfit I had to admit...I looked good. As I darted to Berkley Square Park I realized I forgot my phone and I needed it in case something went wrong. I started back home when a hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back. "Zayla?" It was him, that voice, that smell, those strong hands. The person who got me pregnant. The person who I should have listened to Taylor about. Rafael. "Fancy seeing you here." "No not really." I turned around. He looked amazing. I had to keep telling myself that I was here for one reason and one reason only."I called you to tell you." Your Lisa?" Yea" " I called to tell you that this big stomach isn't from Big Macs or one too many Reese's peanut butter shakes. It's from you. " I got you fat?"No you got me pregnant." " that's impossible I was protected." That's what you said but that's not how it was. And that's not how it's going to be.t

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