Is This Incest?

Chapter9~ Wait, what

Hahaha Finally an update... No... oh okay thanks for reading anyway...

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Felice laughed. Then she paused. "Really." She questioned me and I slowly nodded my head. My phone rang and I answer it.

"Hello." I said and I was surprised by the person on the other end.

"Hello Beautiful." Trey chimmed on the other end of the phone. I closed my eyes. I felt so gulty to not tell him about his unborn child, but it wouldn't change anything. He can't just quit the miltary and come be with me. So...

Felice nudged me and looked at the phone. I shook my head and went back to Trey on the phone

"You need to tell him." She said, purpously loud

"Tell me what." 

"I-uhh- How much I miss and Love you." I cooed and Lied. Felice smacked her hand against her face and looked at me

"I miss and love you too" Trey said and I could hear him smiling, "I have to go now." And with that he hung up.

"What the hell is wrong with you." Felice said when I sat my phone next to me. 

"What" I played it off and looked at her

"He needs to know, Mar'" She said putting her hand on my shoulder.

"Why, he can't leave the miltary and be with me and I don't want him to be worried and possibly get himself killed." I said and she made an understanding face. 

"But I still think you should tell him." She said looking up at the sky.

"I can't."

"What about your mom and Steve." I completely froze I still haven't told my parents yet. I think it would be safe to go ahead and tell them today. But, because me and Trey have the same parents I don't have to make my life hard to tell two sets of parents

"How far are you." She asked and I hunched my shoulders

"I won't know until this weekend." I said, I have an appointment.

"Can I come." She asked and I looked at her.

"Sure, I wont have anyone to come with me so...." I said and she smiled clapping her hand childishly.

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*Felice POV*

I left Martini's house so that she could tell her parents in private and because Ryan was taking me out. I was getting irritated with Ryan but he is my childs father. He's become more and more demanding and I'm becoming worried for my baby's safety. 

I got into the front seat and closed the door. He leaned in to kiss me and I only looked away. He snatched my face rounghly.

"I wanted a kiss." He yelled then pulled me over to him. I kissed him then pulled away. 

"So how was the funeral." He asked and I rolled my eyes

"Why didn't you come like you promised. I had to make excuses and lie in church." I fussed

"Well I didn't feel the need, I was getting ready for your appointment tomarrow. My son -"

"Or daughter" 

"Whatever, I got my money ready to buy the clothes and everything. My mom's still pissed but she gave me $300 for her grandchild." He said smirking.

"I'm not worried about that my moms helping so if she doesn't-" I said 

"She is" He said offensive, his eyes still on the road. 

"I was just saying my parents are offering way more than $300" I said I wasn't begging her to help I could care less