I Got the Virgin Pregnant.

25. Love & Death

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one month later
16 weeks pregnant

"HELLO FROM THE OTHER SIDEEEEE I MUSTVE CALLED A THOUSAND TIMES TO TELL YOU IM SORRY --" I cut Nathan's singing off short when I walked into the kitchen.

I smacked his iPod off my ears practically bleeding from his horrifying singing. "I'm glad you are sorry, you woke me up." I growled looking at the clock that read 10:30 am.

"Just because your spring break sucks ass doesn't mean you have to bite mine." I sat at the kitchen table in a horrible mood already from Nathan's singing and the smell of the disgusting uncooked breakfast he was preparing for himself.

Nathan turned from his breakfast and looked at me oddly. "Okay, I paid my end of rent this month, I bought you Chinese food last week, and I gave you a massage yesterday. I don't understand why you're pissing all over my happy Nathan mood." Nathan exclaimed putting his hands over his hips angrily.

I placed my face in my hands and groan loudly. "Oh, so this isn't about me. It's about baby daddy Liam now." Nathan sat down in front of me trying to take in all the gossip.

"It's just not the fairytale dream of a relationship I thought it would be." I said looking at Nathan with a disappointed look. He nodded and attempted to comprehend. He placed his hand on my shoulder gently saying, "that's what your bitchass gets for stealing my man."

I rolled my eyes pushing his hand off me. "Nathan you aren't helpful."

"Wasn't trying to be."

I groaned even louder. "There's just so much arguing going on in our relationship. About anything really, whether it's about names about the baby to how good a comic book series is."

"Did I ask?" Nathan mumbled typing away at his phone.

"I get it, we're both under so much stress with the baby on the way. And we're still deciding if moving in together is the best option - " I continued rambling on.

"Sounds like a you and him issue." Nathan answered.

"We're both stuck with this child forever now, whether our relationship works out or not I have to go through the pain of seeing him everyday if anything goes bad. Seeing my child spend time with it's step mother. Oh my gosh." I sat there surprising myself tears forming in my eyes.

Nathan groaned himself now. "Carson. You must communicate with Liam or else you'll be in a custody battle years from now. So either fix your relationship or continue complaining. And I'm tired of listening to your crap so call my ex boyfriend up and communicate. Tell him to bring a pizza too." Nathan stands up yelling at me with some force, he marches off but then turns back around for a split second. "Extra cheese!"

I picked my phone up beginning to search through my contacts. Nathan was right, if I wanted my relationship to work I had to communicate with Liam. I can't be fighting over my child 4 years from now while he has a bimbo chick hooked around his waist.