“Hey Can we talk?” Tristin's voice asked from behind me. My heart thumped in my chest as I turned to face him.
“We have class Tristin,” I sighed.
“Lets skip,” he smiled.
“Last time we skipped school we ended up with a little more than what we left with.”
“You can't get pregnant again.”
“Shhh..” I breathed looking around to see if anyone heard him,
“People are going to find out eventually.”
“The longer the better,” I hissed.
“Come on,” he smiled pulling me away from my locker. “Lets go for a ride.”
“Fine,” I sighed as he tugged me towards his car.
We both were silent for a few moments as he drove away from the school off towards a small park a few blocks away. My heart pounded in my chest making it hard to concentrate on anything else. I blushed slightly when his eyes fell on me. I hated the effect he had on me.
“I miss you Elaynnah. Waiting is killing me,” He finally blurted out as he parked in the far corner of the parking lot.
“I just don't know if I can trust you. I have two people to think about when it comes to this Tristin. If your going to just ditch us again I just don't think I can put our child through their father leaving them. It's not fair.”
“I was scared Elaynnah,” he sighed turning to look directly at me.
“I'm scared too Tristin,” I said softly looking down at my hands.
“Laynnah look at me,” he begged tilting my face to look at him, “I'm sorry. I was stupid trust me I know. You are my life now I need to make us right.”
I couldn't speak at all I just looked at him. His warm fingers traced my skin making my entire body blaze up with heat. I knew deep down I would forgive him. I knew I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I kept his child from him and I didn't want to live without him. Yeah I know I'm young and all and I know he is my first love but that's how I felt. I quickly pressed my lips to his as he wound his hands through my hair.
“I'm so sorry,” he breathed against my lips.
“Stop talking,” I smiled back at him.
“Does this mean you're taking me back?” He asked pulling away.
“Yes Tristin this means I'm taking you back. Everyone deserves a second chance.”
“Good. I promise I'll be better this time.”
**2 weeks later**
“So you are finally in the second Trimester right?” Sam asked as we walked through the mall with the boys behind us.
“Someones been doing their homework,” I giggled as we walked into the food court.
“Well I need to know what's going on with my bestie,” she winked at me.
“I'm your bestie?” I asked surprised.
“Well duh,” she smiled. “The three stooges have their own thing going on I was always the odd man out,” she added.
“Woman out,” I corrected.
“You know what I mean,” she said rolling her eyes looking back at the guys.
“I am so glad Tristin introduced us,” I smiled at her. It was true she was the first real female friend I've had in a long time. It felt good having someone to talk to again.

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Being the Girlfriend of a Bad Boy
Teen FictionSequel of Secret Santa (How I fell in love with my Secret Santa) and New Years Eve. Elaynnah Taylor is the typical sweet, innocent new girl. Tristin Richards is a boy with a bad reputation. Do opposites really attract? Follow Elaynnah and Tristi...