I don't know how good this chapter is but work with me here, I wanted to update before the weekend, this weekend is my homecoming I'm super excited for it, thank you for those who read my story I appreciate it. xoxo.
“I don’t regret the things I’ve done, I regret the things I didn’t do when I had the chance. - Unknown.”
Chapter Twelve:
October 3rd, 2013. - Saturday morning.
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Princeton's point of view.
"Mom, I need to talk too you."
"What's up sweetheart? My mom said looking up from her book.
I sat across from her at the table.
"I think I got a girl pregnant."
"What?" My mom said her attention fully on me now.
"I think I got a girl pregnant." I said running my hands through my hair.
My mom had the look of disappointment on her face, after ten minutes of intense starting, she cleared her throat speaking up.
"You know what you need to do."
I gulped nodding my head.
I did.
I needed answers, I needed answers now.
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October 3rd, 2013. - Saturday night.
Two weeks, almost two weeks since I've last spoken to Princeton. Almost two weeks since I last saw Princeton.
Princeton just fell of the face of the earth, he stopped coming to school it's like Princeton never existed.
I was at my third month and my baby was growing everyday, I had mixed emotions I was excited and I was terrified.
I haven't talked to my parents since I told them I was pregnant, I knew Princeton wasn't going to stay around. But my parents? They should be my biggest supporters, instead they're my biggest enemy.
It was Saturday night, I was currently hibernating in my room, watching Kevin Hart on Netflix.
I rubbed my visible belly, that you could definitely see in my white tank top.
I laughed popping popcorn in my mouth, Kevin Hart was the man.
I heard the doorbell ring, I groaned pausing my TV I zombie walked down the stairs.
The doorbell went off again.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
I said making my way towards the front door.
The doorbell went off again.
"Motherfucker what!" I said opening the door with all my force. My jaw dropped as I stared at the man in front of me.
"I need answers." Princeton's hair was in different angles, signaling he's ran his hand through it a couple times, he had bags under his eyes, his gray eyes were dark and gloomy.
Princeton looked - stressed.
"Come in, it's raining." I said opening the door wider so Princeton could come in.
Princeton shut the door behind me, following me into the kitchen.
"Do you want something to drink?" I said grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge.
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Unexpected.
Teen FictionA'Miyah Taylor, has a unforgettable run in with Princeton Tribbiani - Mr. Perfect. Take a journey with A'Miyah as she battles the hell she calls her life. It was what you called unexpected.