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Posted: 10.04.2015
Edited: 11.15.2015
| R E A G A N G I O R D A N O |
"So what happened?" Bella asks sitting down on my couch.
"The fucking asshole wanted me to sign some shit promising that after the baby is born I'll give it to him" I yell, running my hands through my hair in frustration.
"Well Reagan, it's a precaution" She says carefully.
"Fuck precautions!" I throw my hands into the air "It all comes down to trust and he doesn't trust me!"
"All surrogates do it" She shrugs.
"Yeah and most people hire random woman to be surrogates! I'm his best friend!"
"Calm down, it's just something people do to ensure they get their baby"
"Why the hell are you on his side Bella?! You're supposed to be my friend!" I yell.
"Reagan, stop yelling at me" She grits.
"No! Not until you tell me why the hell you find the need to be on his side when it's clear he doesn't trust me!"
"That isn't what he said!" She yells.
"Egli non ha dovuto" I scream.
"If he really didn't trust you, he would've said he didn't trust you" She shrugs "Se non si desidera etichettati come una cagna, firmare la carte cazzo"
"If you were my friend you wouldn't make me sign it" I growl "Sei essendo una cagna"
"Oh! I'm being a bitch! You need to get your shit together before you call me a bitch" She rolls her eyes "When you think everything over, and get your act together then you can call me" She scoffs, walking out of my house. After she leaves I plop down onto my couch, a huff escaping my lips.
"Non pensavo che sarebbe stato così difficile" I sigh, rubbing my hand over my stomach. 6 months left and it'll all be over.
I lean my head back, with a sigh. Maybe I am overreacting, but it's not like I'm not going to give them the baby, I don't want a child. I'm 21, I have better stuff to do with my life than take care of a child. I fight the urge to get up and drive to Austin's house to sign that paper, but my stubbornness keeps me glued to the couch.
"Fuck it" I curse, standing up and walking to my room, throwing on a pair of yoga pants and a hoodie. I walk down to my front door, grabbing my car keys and getting into my car driving to Austin's. When I get there I see his car in the driveway, along with Ashton's. I get out and walk up to the door. I knock lightly. The door swings open seconds later, and I'm faced with a snob faced Ashton.
"Oh it's you" He rolls his eyes.
"Nice to see you too asshole" I scoff, and he opens the door wider before walking away. I shrug and walk inside, seeing Austin on the couch in his living room. When the floor creaks, his head whips to face me, and his eyes widen before a frown takes over his face.
"What not done telling me how much of an ass I've been?"
"No, I came to apologize"
"Okay, apologize" He says, now walking towards me.
"I-I" I stutter "Mi dispiace"
"No, not in Italian! I want a fucking apology in English!"
"Fine!" I huff "I'm sorry" I mumble.
"What? I can't hear you"
"I'm sorry" I say louder, and he nods.
"Okay" He shrugs, sitting back down on his couch.
"That's it?"
"Is that all you came here for?"
"No, I came here because I overreacted, and if you really want me to, I'll sign the paper" I huff, and I see him smirk.
"Are you sure? It might be because I don't trust you" He mocks.
"Keep it up, and I'll leave" I raise an eyebrow.
"Promise?" He whispers deeply in my ear as he passes me. He walks to the kitchen, grabbing the paper and handing it to me.
I, ______________ hereby promise that when the child of Austin Mahone is born, give up full custody to Austin Mahone, failure to do so may result in the fol-
I lift my eyes from the paper, feeling no reason to read any further. I got the gist of what it was saying and that's all I needed. I sign my name along the lines I had to and handed Austin back the paper.
"We done?" I ask, and Austin looks up at the steps before cupping my face, pushing my back into the wall. His lips connect with mine, feverishly as his hands grab my wrists and pin them above my head.
"You're so hot when you're mad" He mumbles, connecting his lips with mine once more, before pulling away all together "Now we're done" He pulls away, walking back into the living room and sitting on his couch like nothing happened.
"Okay, bye" I whisper, knowing he couldn't here me. I walk out of his house, still stunned that all of that just happened. I get into my car, and drive back home, still having no clue what to do.
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Translations:
1. Egli non ha dovuto- He didn't have to
2. Se non si desidera etichettati come una cagna, firmare la carte cazzo- If you don't want to be labeled as a bitch, go sign that fucking paper
3. Sei essendo una cagna- You're being a bitch
4. Non pensavo che sarebbe stato così difficile- I didn't think it'd be this hard
5. Mi dispiace- I'm sorry
I hope you liked this chapter!
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