Hustle. (Book 2)

Chapter 6: Time

Lauryn P.O.V.

I couldn't believe I was doing this. I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. I heard it echo through the inside of the apartment. Chris and I still haven't spoken and I'm already two months pregnant.

I would've come sooner, but there has been so many problems regarding this baby. For starters, my mother. She was and still is extremely disappointed, saying I've ruined my entire life. She even went as far as telling me to revoke my college acceptance. She doesn't think I can handle it. She can't even look at me or leave my sister alone with me. Too much of a bad influence.

I took a deep breath in, preparing myself.

"Paris, what--" There he stood at the door, calling another girls names. "Oh, Lauryn. Come in."

I took another deep breath, trying not to take my anger out on him. I entered, although didn't move from my position in the foyer. "You don't wanna come in?" he asked.

"No, I'll only be a minute." I stated. I reached into my Michael Kors bag and pulled out a folder and a ziplock bag with the pregnancy test inside. I had typed up all the information I had about the pregnancy so I didn't have to explain anything to him.

"What's all this?" he said, glaring at me, attempting to make eye contact.

"They're...It's...I'm...pregnant."

He looked like he was going to faint. I handed him the stuff and walked out the door.