“I’m really sorry about your baby Sadie” I said.
“Thanks” Sadie said.
“Do you need anything” I asked.
“No, Jenny has made sure I had everything. Now I’m just tired Lydia, that’s all” Sadie said in a sad monotonous voice.
“I’m here if you need anything” I said.
“Thank you” Sadie said.
“If you don’t mind, I’ll just sit here with you” I said.
“That’ll be fine” Sadie said. And that’s what I did. I just sat, not speaking, not moving, just sitting. Sadie fell asleep eventually. I quietly left the room.
“Is she ok” Jenny asked as I quietly shut the door.
“Yeah she’s fine, she just needs some rest” I said.
“Ok good. Well listen, I gotta go. I have a few things to do today. I won’t be back till later on this evening. Are you gonna be here, or are you leaving?” Jenny said.
“I’ll be here” I said.
“Ok well my phone is on, if you need anything. I’ll see you later” Jenny said.
“See you then” I said. That wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. So I spent yet another day lying around the house. And then I remembered to call Sweet Red, I mean Presley. I was kind of nervous about it, but I really wanted to talk to her. So I got the paper she wrote her number on, and called her. I listened intently as the phone rang.
“Hello” she said just as I was about to hang up.
“Oh hey Presley, it’s me Lydia” I said.
“Hi Lydia, how are you today” Presley said.
“I’m great, and you” I said.
“I’m wonderful. Did you work today” Presley asked.
“No, I was off. How about you, you gotta work tonight” I said.
“Yes, I do. I don’t get off till late. Will you be busy tomorrow Lydia” Presley said.
“No, I’m off tomorrow too. Why what’s up” I said.
“I was thinking maybe we could meet up somewhere, just hang some” Presley said. My heart melted, I was dying to hear that for some reason.
“Yeah most definitely. Tell me when and where, and I’m there. Ha, that rhymed” I smiled.
“Ok how about tomorrow evening around seven at a place called The Blue Room” Presley said.
“The Blue Room, never heard of it” I said.
“It’s like a jazz lounge, that serves delicious food. You’ll love it. How about I pick you up?” Presley said. So this indefinitely a date right?
“Ok, I can do that. What should I wear” I said.
“Nothing. No I’m just kidding. Umm a something simple, and casual” Presley said.
“Well alright I’ll see you then” I said. I then gave Presley my address, and then we said good bye. I smiled, this could be going somewhere. Then the house phone rang before I could even hang it up.
“Hello” I said.
“Hello yes is this Lydia Weston” a woman’s voice said.
“Yes this is she”
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I'm Having Her Baby (lesbian story)
Teen FictionLydia is a pregnant 19 year old teen who just wants to be happy. She just wants to have her baby, give it up to Catalina (Cat) and Seymour Goldwine, and get on with life. Sounds simple and easy enough. Oh sure, it's real simple. Until she starts to...