Katherine's POV
At 3:15 a.m. my eyes flutter open and they don't even pretend to try to care about falling back asleep. I count the tiles on the ceiling and decide that I should write, that's what I've been doing lately. I sit up and reach for my bag, digging through my purse but I can't find it. I know I had the journal in here earlier before I left to find Jenna. Maybe I dropped it somewhere or it's in David's car. If the second choice, I'm hoping David trusts me enough to not read anything. He wouldn't.
I turn on the light and rub my eyes. I decide to take a shower since I'm not going to sleep any time soon. As I undress before stepping into the shower, I watch my stomach move and alter in certain spots. The baby's kicking hard right now, but the feeling is magical. I can't explain it but I won't question it. I switch the shower to a bath and sit on the toilet as I wait for the water to fill up.
A few minutes pass by and I sit in the hot water. The heat feels amazing and the bath salts add a delicious smell to my body. I begin wondering how different this experience is to Jenna's last bath, and I become sad again. I try my best not to cry, but just a few tears spill this time. Lately I've been so emotional, I don't know what I'm really feeling.
I still don't know when my aunt will force me to move home, or if I even am. David and I have been fighting, I think. Jenna is lucky to be alive, despite her opinion on her luck. No one knows about Will kissing me and I don't even know what to think of it. My life would make so much better sense if I stayed with David, and I want to. But lately it seems David doesn't want that life with me, even though he promised.
I know I shouldn't hold things against him but this is reality so maybe we won't be together for as long as we'd hoped before. I know in some situations that some people are meant to fall in love, but not spend their lives together. I'm just begging to whoever is out there that in a few years, I'm happy. If I don't have to depend on anyone for that happiness then, fine. But I know I want to keep my baby. I'll never let my little girl be alone in this world, and I'll stop at nothing to protect her.
David's POV
I'm awake. Why am I awake? What time is it? It's still dark outside. I bring my wrist to my face and my watch reads 3 a.m. I can't stop thinking about what Katherine was writing about. Before I know it, I'm practically sleepwalking to my car. I find her journal under my seat, where I left it earlier and I open it instantly. I start on the first page, soon regretting ever thinking about reading this.
"Lately I feel as if David is waiting for me to leave him. There's always an unspoken argument going on between us. And if there's finally peace, it only lasts a short while. It's like there's a string between both of us, holding us together, and we're meant to stay together. And everyone knows it, but for some reason we don't. It's exhausting...feeling like I have to wait for something to happen for him to realize he has me. I'm not sure if he's sure of what he wants but I know what I want. I just want to have this baby already, and for things to be as they used to. I'm aware that isn't completely possible but I want to try. I want to picture David and I having a future together, where we just wake up with my little girl between us and where we don't have to worry anymore."
I don't know what I was expecting, but it sure as hell wasn't that. Does she really think I don't want her? Sure, we fight but they're just fights about stupid things. I like that she still puts up with me after all we've been through but I didn't know it was draining for her. And since when does she want to keep the baby? I guess I was ignoring all the signs, but if that's what she wants then I'll support it. I don't want to read the next passage, but when I saw Will's name earlier, I knew I'd be reading this even if I didn't want to.
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Falling Apart
HorrorRape...kidnapping...drugs... 19 year old Katherine Willick experiences it all in just her first few weeks of college. As if things couldn't get worse, they do, and it isn't just her life any more that's in danger.