My Type of Cinderella!✨ ( BWWM)

Chapter 33

Delilah💖

" You're pregnant," she said.

" Pregnant, Ha!" I laughed.

" You're taking me for some joke, I printed pictures, your a month pregnant," she said.

" There's no way, we used protection and he pulled out," I assured her.

" Well I'm sorry to tell you honey, but pulling out doesn't mean a thing, now I'm going to prescribe you these prenatal vitamins and here's a contact number," she said, handing me the papers.

I stood up and sighed, " Thank you but please don't tell my Grandma right now,"

" I totally understand, but Delilah," she said, " think twice about this, your a very smart girl,"

" Thank you, and tell Zoey call me,"

" Will do."

Yes, folks Mrs. Pam is Zoey's mother..

*******

" You good honey bunch, you've been quiet every since the Doctors, something happened," she said.

" No M'am, can I just stay over here tonight?" I asked.

" Most definitely cupcake, but weren't you heading over to the hospital?" She asked.

" I'll go in the morning," I said, getting out the car..

I walked inside and went to my mother's old room, which was purple, my favorite color...

I went take my shower and I couldn't help but think...

Why? Why me?

I'm not ready for a baby right now..

My boyfriend broken up with me..

Afterwards, I got out the shower and dried myself off, I looked at my little pudge and realized it wasn't me just getting fat.. I'm carrying Matthew's child...

******************

I cried myself to sleep last night, I thought about all my options, abortion, adoption, parenting...

I decided to get dress after seeing that it was after 12, I didn't go to school today..

I saw that my mom had a few jeans and jackets left, so I put on some baggy jeans, with a white tank top, a black blazer and some flats..

I walked out with my shades on, "Grandma Jenn, I'm going to the hospital," I said.

" Alright, show love to Nataya and the baby for me!" She said in the kitchen.

" Alright,"

I left and headed of the social workers place. Once I got there, I inhaled and looked in the mirror, you got this Dyl..

I got out the car and walked in to the front desk, " Um can I speak to Miss. Poche, I'm Delilah Moore, sent from Mrs. Patterson?" I asked.

" Sure thing!" She said, " Just take a seat,"

I nodded and waited anxiously. I was scared to death, and I didn't know what to do..

I got up and was about to take off when, " Delilah,"

I turned around and cracked a fake smile, " Tryna escape eh?"

I giggled nervously walking in, "My office is right here," she said.

I walked in and sat down and so did she, " So you're pregnant, a month at that,"

" Sure." I shrugged.