Pregnant With The Emo Bad Boy's Baby...Great

I'm Pregnant With The Emo Bad Boy's Baby...Great. {14}

Hey guys, sorry for the one sentence endings. That was how I used to always end my stories haha and I know it's mad annoying. Put up with it? :p

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I paced my room after Hanley left. Maybe this was a good thing. Ben and Jeydyn could live with their father and then Ben could help me.

But then again…what if Ben didn’t want to live with his father? His dad had left him. I’m positive Ben wasn’t the type of person to just forgive him. And what if Ben’s father didn’t even want anything to do with Ben? What if he had just been checking to see if he was alive or dead?

I sat down and closed my eyes, feeling tired.

My alarm went off the next day and I got up, did my morning routine, and got in Pez’s car. We were silent the whole way to school. “Bye Ali. Have a good day,” he said quietly. I gave him a weak smile. “Thanks Pez. You too.” I kissed his cheek before walking into school.

Kids went silent as I entered and looked at me. They broke out into furious whispers. I frowned deeply. What was going on?

I walked over to Dekka and Jersey who looked nervous and angry. “What’s going on?” I demanded as more kids around us began to whisperer. They glanced at each other before facing me.

“Marissa told everyone Ben got you pregnant.”

My eyes widened and I felt like throwing up. “What? How did she know?” Hanley wouldn’t have told her, right? But…what if he told his girlfriend? His girlfriend, Lisa, was Marissa’s best friend.

“There he is!” some kid near me said and then slapped a hand over his mouth and blushed. Ben, Hanley, Chris, and their friends Jay and Johnny were standing in the middle of the hall, looking around with cold glares at everyone.

Ben spotted me and began to walk over. Kids who didn’t move out of his way were violently shoved to the ground by Ben. Oh god. He was pissed.

“Why is everyone staring at me?” he growled when he got over to me. “Marissa told everyone,” Dekka said, noticing that I was unable to speak. His face paled. Demonic anger exploded in his eyes and he clenched his fists.

I was scared.

“Where the fuck is she?” he demanded loudly. People went silent and watched anxiously. “Well?” he cried, his anger rising. “Where the fuck is that bitch?!” “I don’t know,” I said desperately.

He spun around. “Hanley!” he barked. Hanley hurried over to him. “Go get your bitch of a girlfriend!” he snarled. “Ben, please calm down!” Hanley begged. “Go get her!” Ben roared. Hanley ran off to find his girlfriend. He returned a minute later with Lisa.

“Where the fuck is your best friend?” Ben demanded. Lisa looked scared. “I don’t know,” she whispered, shaking her head.

“Over there Ben!” Chris said, pointing at Marissa as she walked over to us. Hanley grabbed Ben before he could attack her. “Let me go!” he cried. Johnny and Jay helped to hold him back. Chris just stood there.

“Hi Ben,” Marissa said with a cocky smirk. “You whore!” he hissed. “Look who’s talking,” she said, raising an eyebrow. “Really? BECAUSE I RECALL YOU GETTING AN ABORTION LAST YEAR!” he yelled, letting the whole hallway know.

She rolled her eyes. “You emos have the worst rumors.” She turned to me. “Slut,” she said at last. I felt tears in my eyes. “Shut up!” Jersey yelled, wrapping his arms around me tightly.

“She’s just a dumb slut,” Marissa said, a grin spreading on her face. Ben smacked his friends off him and jumped on Marissa. Marissa began to scream as he struck her violently.

“Ben! Stop!” Hanley cried in terror. Hanley, Jay, Johnny, and Jersey dragged Ben off of Marissa. “You’ll pay for that Benjamin Jarvis!” she yelled before storming off down the hall. “Fuck you!” Ben shrieked after her.

“Ben, calm down. Please calm down,” Hanley begged him. “She has no right to call anyone a whore. I fucked her last year!” he said angrily. “I know Ben. Please calm down!” Ben bared his teeth together, showing off his gaps, and tried to calm down.

“I need to go,” he said at last, turning and storming off, threatening any kids who looked at him. I hurried after him despite my friends’ cries.

Ben left the school and I followed him. He sat down outside and pulled out his pocket knife. My eyes widened as he roughly pressed it to his wrist. He pulled it across quickly and blood began to slowly drip down his wrist.

“Ben! Stop!” I whispered as he did it again. His head snapped up and he quickly pulled his sleeve over the two fresh cuts. He shoved the knife into his bag and glared. “Don’t piss me off,” he growled. I found myself glaring at him.

“You think this doesn’t hurt me more?” Tears rose in my eyes. “Ben, this ruins my life more than yours! Now people just see you as a player. They see me as a fucked up whore!” Tears raced down my cheeks.

His face dropped as I began to sob. He came over and wrapped his thin arms around me tightly. “God Ali. I’m so sorry,” he whispered. “This is all my fault.” I buried my face in his chest and he gently stroked my hair.

Should I tell him I saw his dad at the hospital? Or would it only upset him more? I decided to keep quiet about for now. I needed to get more information from Hanley.

Ben took a deep breath and kissed my forehead. I looked into his beautiful eyes and he wiped a tear away. “I’m going to fix this. I’m not sure how.” He kissed my forehead again.

“But I promise that I’ll fix all of this.”