Chapter 17.

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Unedited. Sorry :(

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Lol but jk enjoy this new chapter.

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2 months later....

It's been two months. Two months since I found out I was pregnant. Two months since Stefan and I fell out. And two months since I quit my job and started searching for a newer and better one.

By this time I wasn't showing very much although there was a tiny bump visible. I let Emilia convince me to do this little collage thingy throughout my pregnancy which would then turn into this fast motion video.

My mom on the other hand has decided to let Paul move a little bit of his stuff in. Of course I wasn't to thrill about it but I've just been to busy with my own stuff lately.

Mrs. Raymond and I stay after school sometime to talk and for her to help me catch up on work. We mostly talked about what I was going to do when the baby was born, baby names, baby stuff, and just a whole lot more.

I've been attending the support group everyday and I've have made a lot of good friends from it. Keyana, being the one who had her baby last year, and Tiffany, whom is 6 months pregnant. I felt like I really fitted in there.

For Emilia and Damien let's just say they have been hitting it off pretty well which I was quite surprised to hear. She was actually suppose to meeting some of his family today which I was totally happy for. She would definitely give me details later on

As for Stefan well like I said I've haven't spoken to him since that day. Of course I was thinking about him and what he was possibly doing at this moment. But then I remember the hurtful things he said to me and brush him from my mind.

There is no doubt in my mind that I want him to see his baby. There has never came a time where I thought about running away and never seeing Stefan again because that wouldn't be fair to our child. Whether Stefan wants to man up or not, he will always be able to see his child. I would never take that right away from him.

"Haley dinners ready." My moms muffled voice said from the other side of my room door.

I moved all my homework papers to the side and slipped into my slippers. I was currently wearing a black tank top (which outlined my very small bump) and some grey soft sweatpants. And I had my glasses on which was also added to the plate.

As soon as I stepped downstairs the dinner table was filled with Mac and cheese, strawberry cornbread, bake chicken and cream, string beans, and rice. As if on cue my stomach started growling causing my mom and Paul to smile up at me.

"You know your appetite is going to get worst." My mom commented as she stuck some Mac and cheese in her mouth. "And you're gonna get fatter." She tried to joke.

I let out small chuckle and took a deep breath.

"I'm dreading it." I say stick a piece of the bread in my mouth.

"When's your next appointment?"

"Um it's actually this Friday." I answer. "Which is in two days." I say adding more clarification in case she forgets.

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