College Girl Sequel

Chapter Thirteen

Liberty
I sit with my legs folded on a beach chair to watch Trey and Antoine play ball. All that can be heard is the sound of ball hitting the concrete and my parent's voices. My mind keeps trailing back to the psycho stalker.

"Mind if I sit?" Jeremiah asks while blocking my view.

"Whatever," I say.

He takes a seat on the edge of the beach chair next to me. Jeremiah watches the guys play for a couple seconds then looks at me.

"That's the lucky guy you left me for? Huh?" He asks with the raise of an eyebrow.

Why is he so annoying?

"I left you because you were a overly controlling prick who pressured me into doing things," I reply bluntly.

"Okay, I admit I was a jerk and I'm sorry."

"I've been over it Jeremiah. I'm a mother now and I'm about to get married. No offense, but I'm not worried about you."

"Ouch," he says putting his hand over his heart. I know he's joking," Offense taken,"

"What do you want Jeremiah? Seriously?"

"You probably have a lot of questions you want answered...."

I look into his eyes and squint,"What do you mean?"

"You don't have questions you want answered?" He asks.

"What the fxck are you talking about?" I ask accidentally cussing.

"That should've been our kid to be honest... Me holding your hand... Kissing your lips.... Making love to you..."

I knew he was up to trouble. I make a disgusted face and roll my eyes.

"Jeremiah, it's been three damn years. Get over it,"

I grab the baby monitor and walk into the house. He just ruined my mood.

"Liberty," Jeremiah says catching up to me.

I stop at Judiah pack n' play to check up on him.

"Liberty, please. I just want to talk." He says.

"About what Jeremiah? I seriously do not understand what you want from me?" I say lowly so Judiah doesn't wake up.

"No, I just want you to to reconsider us," he sighs," You're making a mistake being with that guy. He doesn't care about you Liberty like I do."

This is gross. I squeeze the pack n' play handles in hot anger.

"Jeremiah, I'm happy. I'm in love. I'm a mother for pete's sake!" I say with my hands up in defeat,"What can you do for me?"

He comes closer and I step back. I nearly trip and fall but he catches me. Jeremiah pulls me close to his body and I squirm to break free.

"Get. Off. Of. Me." I say fighting him.

"Please Liberty. I love you." He begs while trying to kiss me.