Broken Rules

Friendship Rules: Don't Make A Hell Of An Ending

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Epilogue

To think that only yesterday Kieran hijacked the plane to prevent me from leaving. He risked everything to get me to stay without worrying about the consequences, to think he would have gotten into jail if it wasn't for the passengers who pleaded the securities to not press charges, that it was for a good cause. To think that he asked me to marry him in front of hundreds of people, it was a sweet gesture but now. All these gestures felt in vain.

"I hate you! You did this to me, I hate you! You and your stupid dick! Why? Why didn't you keep it in your pants! Ah! Fuck, this hurts! Aren't we there yet? I swear that I can feel the baby in my legs." I cried out dramatically as I squeezed the seat I was sitting on in the car.

"Don't look so amused, you did this to me. Ah, why? Drive! Come on, the baby is coming now. Where is the damn hospital when you need it?" I leaned against the seat as I breathed in and out exhaustively, my head rolling side to side.

"Why don't you say something?! Hold my hands or something! Say something, anything but please don't stay quiet." I gritted out tired with my voice huskily as I gasped breathlessly and yanked my hand away when he touched me. "Don't touch me, you did this to me. Don't even talk to me. I hate you."

"You told me to hold your hand." I breathed out raggedly as I turned to look at him with gaped mouth and sniffed with a cry. "What? Its true."

"Now I have to ask you to hold my hand? You're insensible! I'm having your baby, you did this to me. I shouldn't be telling you anything! You should hold my fucking hand and talk to me even though I tell you not to, that's what you're supposed to do! You're such an asshole! Good for nothing, oh you're good for something getting someone pregnant! I'm going to cut your balls off!"

I ranted in pain and barely understandable as tears ran down my face, my chest heaving up and down. "Ay! Why does it hurts so much?" I doubled over with my hands squeezing my hard stomach as I grunted.

"What are you doing?! The baby is coming and you're just standing besides of the road! Ay, oh god, why? This hurts so much." I sunk on the seat as I bunched the dress I was wearing with parted lips. "Ay!"

He got out of the car and made his way toward my side, opening the door. "We have at least fifteen more minutes to go, I don't think you can wait that long." He picked me up from the passenger seat and opened the back seat, placing me down.

"Ay! Oh my god, what are you going? You can't, I can wait I can. Please, you don't have to." I leaned my head down as I squeezed my eyes and fisted my hands, grunting in pain. He removed his shirt and placed it underneath me.

He slipped his hands under my dress and pulled down my panties, my hand lowering to hold my stomach in pain. "Ay, do you see something? Oh my god, I think I'm going to faint I'm not even exaggerating."

"I can see a mini head." Aw, a mini head. At that I burst out into fit of cries, sniffing as I cried out at the pain shooting through my stomach straight to my vagina. Sweat covered my body as I breathed in and out, trying to calm some of the pain.