S U I T S (#2)

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51// stop

"grayson, i have to tell you something"
"What is it?"
he's sitting at his desk
shoulders slightly rising and falling

How can he be so calm?
When I am dying on the spot

"i'm pregnant"

The rising and falling stops
oh no he's going to be mad at me

I wait for the onslaught of shouting and hitting

Arms wrap around my waist
"That wonderful"
he smiles
I try

and only tears appear

"What's wrong, Ophelia?"

I swipe the tears

How can I tell him?

I don't know who the father is

Him

Or

His twin brother

I keep quiet
He will definitely hate me if I voice my concern

How could I be such a whore?

It's in your blood
that's what you've been for most of your life
you can't change now