Elisa's Pov
All this waiting for a simple yes or no answer was getting on my nerves. Meagan was pacing around the room back and forth, looking straight down on the ground.
I sighed loudly, "So what do you think, are you going to help me or not?"
She stopped and sat down, "What do I think? I think your crazy Elisa. Not only that but stupid for getting me involved. Can't you see when Patricia mentions my name at least once, Pete will hate me forever."
"Patricia won't do or say anything that will get you in trouble with Pete. I'll take care of all that..."
"Then I don't see why you need my help if you got everything all solved."
"Yeah well Pete will probably try to convince Patrick otherwise and I need you to take Pete far away from here, away from Patrick. You could finally be happy with him."
"I'm not as selfish as you, if Pete loves Patrick then I won't get in the way. I told Pete I'd wait for him..."
I chuckled, "And do you really think he's going to come back here begging you to take him back? If you do your pathetic."
"I know that's a long shot... but I won't loose what I have left of him... Besides don't you love Patrick enough to let him go."
"Here's the thing, I do love Patrick. He's not like most men I've dated and when he and I formed a relationship I vowed he'd only be mine, and I plan to keep it that way."
"Then count me out... I won't help you. I will also be telling Pete all this and Patrick if I have to. You need help Elisa, you weren't like this when I meant you."
"I've changed, it's true. But it is all Pete's fault and that boy Patrick is carrying."
"A boy? Their having a boy?"
I nodded, "A real shame really. He wouldn't grow near his parents... Since your not going to help me then I guess I have to get rid of that little brat."
"YOU WOULDN'T!"
"I would, unless you open your mouth and not help me... Think of it this way both Pete and that baby can be all yours and no one is ever going to stand in the way, not even Patrick."
She looked down on the ground wiping a tear from her eye before looking straight at me. "I'll help you, for them. I don't want to see Pete get hurt especially-"
"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah... I get it. Now let's go talk to Patricia before I have tell Patrick of Pete's so called lies!" I grabbed her by the forearm before dragging her out the door.