Chapter 51

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Jack (been a while)

"Yay!!" Trevor shouts as we tell him the good news. It's the next day, and we're having dinner. "So tell me is it big?"

"Oh it's huge alright, 4 acres" I say and Trevor gasps causing two of the birds that were on his shoulders to fly.

"Is there a pool?" I shake my head. "Good, pools are disgusting"

"That's what we said" I say. I look over at Elsa who is just picking at her food. She's been quiet all day. "Your spaghetti, might get cold" I say.

"I'm not hungry" she says and stands up. "Excuse me, I'm going to bed, thanks for the meal Trev"

"No problem" he says as she walks away.

"Did I say something?" I ask and he shrugs. "I'm gonna go talk to her" I say standing up. I walk to the room and knock before walking in. She was hugging herself, starring out the window. I walk over to her and lean over to see what she was looking at. There was a little boy outsider, across the street. He was on a bike and two adults were trying to help him ride. He seemed scared but after a while he pedaled and began to ride on his own as the woman and the man cheered.

"That's going to be us" I say. She doesn't says anything she just walks past me and lays on the bed. I walk over and sit next to her. I wanted to ask what was wrong, but I didn't know if was okay to.

"I was thinking, if it's a boy, it could be Ben" she says not even looking at me.

"Ben" I say, "I like it, it's nice, short-"

"But then again it could be, James, Carl, Lucas, Tom, Ed, Nick, Jayden" she says sitting up and her voice getting louder. "Todd, Tyler, Connor, Felix, Paul, Joe, Jack, Ryan, Aiden-" she stands up looking at me furious.

"Woah, Elsa what's wrong?" I ask standing up.

"What's wrong is that I'm pregnant!"

"B-but I thought he you were happy-"

"Happy? You think I'm happy being pregnant at 23? Sure a lot of girls are married and got their life together at 23. But Jack, my life was just beginning, I was going to quit my job and follow my dreams, but now I'm a 23 year old, who's going to have a baby, buy a house, pay hospital bills, and work at a job I hate."

"I thought you wanted to buy a house together."

"You think I wanted any of this? I wanted to follow my dreams and travel the world, and be free but I can't because I'm knocked up!"

"Knocked up?" I ask.

"That's not what I meant" she says.

"No, no. You're knocked up because of me, is that what you're saying? That this is all my fault? We chose to have sex! Your not knocked up, you're pregnant! I'm actually trying to help."

"Trying to- you call this help? Honestly Jack, making me work at a place I hate for your dream house is helping? You can't work, you can barely walk okay, you can't remember things, I have to do everything for you!" She shouts.

"It would've never happen if you hadn't come to Paris!" I yell, "if you hadn't played with my emotions, and had just made up your mind, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

"I didn't play with your emotions, I was trying to do what was best for everyone" she says.

"Best for everyone, or best for you?"

"Best for me?"

"I tried to not love you, i tried so hard, but you would always come back and make me fall for you. I'm sorry I 'knocked you up', but I'm not sorry for wanting to start a family with you. People make sacrifices Elsa, not everything goes the way you want it to. And you're right, I'm useless right now, I bet you wish I did die."

"I don't-"

"But I am trying, and I will keep on trying. Life isn't fair, and you can't just throw a tantrum whenever you're not satisfied" I say. I grab a pillow and a sheet from the bed.

"What are you doing?" She asks.

"I'm sleeping on the couch, wouldn't want to screw this up."

"You don't have to-"

"I need to think" I say walking out the room. My head burned and ached with a sensation. I felt like I was going to pass out, but I made to the couch on time. I lay down and made myself comfortable, and even though it was only 6, I quickly fell 'asleep'.

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