Trapped

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"N n n nothing, picked just kicked me in the ribs that's all." I wriggled out of dougies grip slowly picking up the letter not making a fuss so that dougie wouldn't hr. suspect anything.

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"What's that." I cringed at his words trying to think of what lie to make believable.

"It just some papers about my old house being sold nothing important."I could t look him in the eyes. I scrunched up the paper pretending they were nothing.

"Oh okay then" I let out a breath I didn't even realise I was holding in, I could t believe he had actually bought it.

"Babe what time is your appointment today?" I stared at him as if he had two heads? What the hell was he on about?

Dougie clicked that I wasn't aware of what he was on about."babe look down." He said so simple before walking to take a shower.

I looked down still confused, I couldn't see anything but my belly what the hell has that got today do with it.

Wait.

Shit.

How did I forget that.

My 20 week scan.

I rubbed my large belly protectively and apologetically, before rushing to get ready.

My appointment was in an hour.

"Dougie, hurry up in there I need to get ready my appointment is in an hour!"

"Okay dokey give me a minute, unless you want to shower with me?" He spoke so seductivly but you could hear the chuckles he was trying to contain.

"Dougie, hurry up!"

....

I applied a layer of lipgloss to finish my look off before checking myself over in the mirror.

I looked down to see the letter I received earlier still lay on my desk. I sighed not knowing what to do.

I kept going over the words in my head.

"Dougie is mine, you and your baby need to watch your back."

That was all the letter read yet that one sentence scared the life out of me.

"Hey babe, what you doing? You ready to go?"

I jumped surprised by dougies arms snaking their way around my waist unexpectedly.

"Yeah just give me a second ill be out in a minute." I pecked him on the cheek before he left. I breathed slowly getting a grip of myself. Ripping up the note before throwing it away.

"Come on then let's go see our baby?"

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