All of my stuff has been moved into the biger house, while John's "friends" use the add-on once in a while. I still didn't have much stuff, only the things John had stole for me. All his "friends" seem to leave with short notice, but it was fine they were always shy anyway.
Ever since I told John about the baby he has been hoping for a boy. We couldn't go to a hospital, to find out the gender, because the cops are out looking for John and I. Lately we have been steeling since we are low on money. The baby has a crib, some clothes, and blankets, but that's it.
At that time I was about 9 months pregnant. Our baby was born July 5, because it was the day after the 4th of July parade, and John wasn't home so I went into labor on my own. Challenging but possible.
We had a baby boy, which was named Noah. John was happy to see that it was a boy. After seeing Noah's little inasent face with his dark green eyes like his father and red hair like his mother, I hoped John and I could have another one. Just one more.
Noah was a perfect gift from god. He seemed pretty heathy from what I could tell, but I'm not a doctor. John seemed to melt like butter for Noah and I assumed that one more child wouldn't hurt. Would it?
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My New Twisted Life
RomanceSage has just graduated highschool and is ready for the world. Yet after the graduation ceremony ends, she is taken away by a man not much older than her. A frightening event turns into a twisted love story. But somethings have to go, such as his o...
