Macy +
"Your kidding me right?" Justin says looking upset, as he runs his hands into his hair. "I'm sorry." I whisper lowly. I felt weak, my world was spinning right now. One thing leads to something else.
"This can't be happening." Justin says, then runs out of the room, then i hear a big thud. I run downstairs and see a huge hole in the wall with blood dripping down it. "JUSTIN!" I yell with tears falling down my eyes, as i see his fist.
"What Macy!" He yells with anger laced in his tone. "Look Justin, don't worry about it. I'll take care of the baby, you do whatever, I'll raise it on my own. No one will know." I say full out sobbing. "I'm not gonna leave my fucking child, it needs a dad!" Justin yells raising his voice high.
"I'm done. I'm a mistake to everyone, everything." I say leaning down falling to the floor. "Macy fucking Anderson! Don't you say shit that isn't true. It takes two to tango." Justin says.
"Justin, look," I say grabbing his hand and making sure he is looking at me. Once his attention is on me i say, "I will take care of our baby. You can visit whenever but I'm not going to ruin your career because of me." a tear falling out of my eye.
"Ok." Justin says, then stands up. "Ok?" I re-say confused. "Yes, I said Ok, I'm gonna visit our baby everyday, I'm going to do my music. Everything will be okay." Justin says looking down. "Um, okay, i'll be heading out right now. Bye Justin." I say and grab my keys and head out the door.
I turn on my car and leave and make my way into my house. Time to break it to my mom. I pull up to the driveway, and see my mom's car parked there. I take a deep breath and open the door. Mom is sitting on the couch watching the television.
She looks up at me and jumps up, "Baby! I'm so sorry. I didn't mean too do whatever happened yesterday." she says hugging me, crying. Well, she for sure, is going to be crying when she hears what i have to tell her.
"Mom. I have to tell you something." I say letting go of her grip. "What is it?" She says sitting down, then signaling me to sit down also.
"I'm Pregnant." I blurt out. She chokes, then looks at me with wide eyes. "You are what?" She says afraid. "I'm Pregnant mom. I'm sorry." I cry. "You didn't use protection!, what did i always tell you Macy. Who is he?" She asks. "Justin.." I whisper.
"Not this asshole! Are you kidding me! Is he going to take care of the baby?" She yells which makes me flinch. "He said he's gonna visit it everyday and support, but he's still doing his career." I say looking down. "Get out. Get out of my house, pack your shit and leave!" She yells with rage.
I cry and go upstairs and pack everything. I text Justin to pick me
up. I texted him everything, once i hear a honk, i grab my suitcases and reel them with me downstairs. I see my mom with a glass of vodka drinking away.
I hop into the car and look out the window, as Justin drives us to his house. 9 months with a bundle in my stomach, they wont have a grandma, grandpa, dad figure. Everything is crumbling beneath my feet.
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