Taylor
"So I think we figured it out" Tremaine said as he was cooking on the stove "We will name him King"
"Yeah. I always liked that name anyways" I smiled "King Isaiah-" I stopped as I thought about his last name. I sighed. I don't want my son to have the last name of my rapist but I wasn't sure
"Neverson" Tremaine blurted out "King Isaiah Neverson"
I smiled at the thought of it. I liked it. I watched as Tremaine turned off the stove and grab some plates. Seconds later, he walked over to where I was sitting at the table, and placed my breakfast infront of me
"Thank you"
"Your welcome" he replied as he sat across from me "Listen, my sister's going away party is in a couple of days, and my mom and family would love it if you came"
"Oh. I would love to come" I said nodding my head "I'm kinda nervous though"
"Don't be. My family will love you. Trust me"
"Question? Why do they want to meet me? I mean it's not like I'm your girlfriend"
"They just want to meet the girl I am helping out" he smiled "Is that cool?"
"Y-yeah...that's cool" I smiled weakly "This food taste good" I took a bite of my sausage patty
"You acting like this is the first time you tasted my cooking"
"Sorry" I chuckled "Just speaking the truth. It does taste good"
"Well, thank you" he smiled showing his pearly whites. I smiled back at him, continuing to eat my food
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*** Next Week ***Today is the big day and I am low key scared. I just got out of the shower, and dried my body off. I instantly felt King begin to kick. I smiled as I placed my hand on my pregnant belly. I begin to dry my hair, as it was dripping down my back.
I put on my underwear and bra, then a black long sleeve sundress. I walked over to my vanity and began to do my makeup. As I was doing my makeup, there was a knock on the door
"Come in" I called out
"Hey" Tremaine smiled as he opened the door, standing against the door frame "Almost ready?"
"Actually, I think I am now" I told him "How do I look?" I asked him, standing up waiting for his approval on how I looked
"Great"
"Really?"
"Yeah" he smiled and nodded his head "Let's go. My family is waiting"
I nodded my head as I slipped on my flats and grabbed my jacket and cell phone. I followed Tremaine downstairs. I'm about to meet his family. Oh boy. I thought to myself as we walked to his car.
Tremaine
Taylor looked absolutely gorgeous, today. I mean, I know she 18 but wow. We are currently on our way to my parents' house and by the looks of it, I can tell Taylor is a little nervous. I smiled.
Minutes later, we now arrived at my parents. I parked infront of the house, seeing other cars here. I looked at Taylor, who was now bouncing her leg up and down
"Will you just chill?" I asked as I chuckled and placed my hand on her leg "Your gonna be fine. Let's go"
We both got out of my car as I locked it afterwards. Walking up to the front door, I can already here family talking and '2 Step' by Ciara playing in the background. I opened the front door, seeing my family sitting down, talking and eating. By the looks of it, it was about 15 people here. Which is good.
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The Help
Фанфик18 year old, Taylor Young, never thought that she would go through something so horrific ever in her life. It all started at a party she went to. As she thought it would be fun, it turned out to be bad. 23 year old, Tremaine Neverson, is a successfu...