New Years Eve

49 2 0
                                    

"Why hasn't your belly grown? Aren't you like almost 2 months?" Jamie asks as we lie on my bed and he is stroking my belly. He could be a great dad!!
"Yea it is, the doctor said the baby is pretty tiny so it will take some time." I say and he smiles.
"Why are you smiling?" I ask him.
"The baby is going to be as beautiful just like its mom." He says. And just like its dad I think. I smile.
"Poor baby isn't going to have its father around. What happened to the douche anyways?" He asks and I giggle when he says douche.
"Well I don't really remember. I guess I was drunk and I liked him before the alcohol filled me. The next thing I knew I woke up next to him in bed." I say and frown.
"Did you see him afterward?" He asks and is so interested like I'm telling a fairytale.
"Around school. I avoided him after. About three weeks since the party I started getting the symptoms. I told Miranda and then we tried figuring out and that's when we got a call saying my parents got in an accident. They never knew they were going to be grandparents." I say and narrow my eyes. Wow I'm a good liar!
"I'm sorry. I didn't know. If it was my baby I wouldn't have left." He says. Oh my god!!! No! No! A little more time!
I look down and pat my flat baby.
"I want to be its step father. I want you to count on me with it. Think if I was the one who got you pregnant." He says. Well. Ding ding ding ding ding!!
"Jamie... I..." I start to say but tears were falling down my face.
"Baby please. I want to be there for the both of you. I love you so much and I am going to love your baby. Even if it isn't mine. This new year is going to be my time. I've fallen for you since I saw you at the store, since I bumped into you by the water fountain. I need you in my life. And now I have someone new have around." He says and I sob. He presses his lips against mine and I hold him in my arms. My man! My baby daddy! Oh I love him so much!

A Story to TellWhere stories live. Discover now