Chapter Five
It's been nearly six weeks since I last spoke to Kaleb.
I had already been to one doctors appointment and he didn't show.
I seen him in school a few times but he doesn't even look my way, and a part of me misses him coming through my door to annoy me.
I just don't understand how he could just reject this baby. It is okay for him to reject me but our child shouldn't be hurt in the process.
I haven't started showing yet, only maybe a little bump. Being 140 before getting pregnant I only now weigh 149. I try eating as much as possible but I have had awful morning sickness with this baby. He/she doesn't like spaghetti, which is my favorite food and I have been craving onions for a whole week now so my breath Is probably kicking.
My mom has got really use to the idea of having a grandchild so adoption and abortion was way out of the question. I couldn't give this baby up, not now, not ever.
My dad is still away on a business trip and he still doesn't know anything.
I'm still very scared to tell him the news knowing that he will flip out on me. I knew from this point on I could only hope for the best but prepare for the worst. Although, staying away from stressful situations have been a must for me since I want to make sure no harm comes to my baby.
Although there was one thing I was dreading, a dinner tonight at my house.
My mother and Kalebs mother work together as real estate agents and they are having their get together tonight at our place which means Brenda will most likely drag her son along. Her son being Kaleb. When my mother dropped the news on me I felt weak in the knees and felt sort of vulnerable. knowing I couldn't look at him without tears welling up in my eyes. I didn't know if Kaleb has told his mother yet, which I was gunning for it because I know Brenda would smack some sense into her son.
It was five pm which meant an hour from now the Presleys would be here with their infamous cheese cake, and Kalebs death glares. I decided to get out of bed and get dressed and await their arrival.
I decided on a simple black knee high dress and a pair of white heels since it was my mother and Brendas dinner celebrating their sales on the houses and apartments.
I curled my long brown hair and put on light makeup and went down stairs to help my mom. My brother has been gone since he had found out I was pregnant, he never asked who the father is. Apart of me thinks he already knows. I know he's disappointed in me and it really hurts me to the core especially since he is my twin, I feel what he feels.
He says he's staying at a friends house for a few weeks to give me space and I see him at school and he talks to me some but I miss him being home. I assured him it wasn't necessary to leave because of me but he says it's what's best.
My heart sank down to my stomach as soon as I heard the door bell ring. I heard my mom yell for me to open the door, I assumed she was still making dishes for everyone. I walked down the steps and hesitantly opened the door to one beautiful grinning Presley and another that looked pissed off that he had to be here.
"Maci, Oh my! You beautiful girl you!" Mrs. Presley said as she twirled me around and I couldn't help but smile at her.
She was always full of so much light, even after her husband died she still managed to stay strong. She squeezed me in a big hug and I hugged her back.
"Please come in." I said to the both of them but only looked at Brenda.
I was getting so many Hott flashes by the time we say down for dinner. My mom and Brenda were in a conversation so I politely excused myself from the table to splash water over my red hott cheeks.
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