-Frank-
It's been three weeks since I fucked up my life. Kat forgave Holly and they're friends again but both of them want to meet up with me to talk about something. So we're meeting at Star Bucks and talking. It's nice seeing Kat again, I miss seeing her radiant face glowing in the Autumn sun. She had been cry a lot, I can tell. Her eyes were red and looked sore.
I sat down in front of the two girls. They both looked sad and annoyed. Kat's short black hair was pulled back neatly. She wore a black jacket and loose jeans. Her glasses framed her face nicely. Holly's long blonde hair was let down, she wore the same thing. I felt my stomach knot as I got the feeling I was about to get double bombed. I could see Kat's eyes begin to fill with tears. Holly leaned forward and sighed.
"Frank, I have some news." She uttered softly. I could barely contain my nerves. This is insane, just come out with it! I felt like screaming at her. But I knew something was very wrong when she began to cry over nothing.
"I'm pregnant." She announced. I literally fell back in my seat. That was like a huge slap in the face. Holly went on to tell me she didn't want anything to do with me. She said she doesn't want the baby to know who its dad is. So I'm not even allowed to see my own child. Holly got up and left the cafe. Kat remained seated in front of me.
"You know what you did to me hurt like hell. I love you, ever since we were kids. I trusted you with my life." Kat said in a harsh whisper. Knowing that she loves me still made all of what I've done hurt more. Because I don't deserve her love. I nodded in agreement.
"I want you in my life mainly because I'm also pregnant with your baby. I want you to be a dad to him or her." She bombed me with yet another baby. Two babies? I was breathless. I might have two daughters or sons. Or a daughter and a son. This is insane. I sighed. I knew what to do from this point. I smiled and slid down off my seat, her gaze followed me. I took her hand softly in mine. My teary eyes gazed up at her.
"Kat, I love you so, so much. I'd come for you and fight for you. And I'm so sorry for laying our love on the ground and I'm going to make it up to you. Katrina, will you marry me?" I said with the up most clearest mind I've ever had. She was in shock, her jaw hung down and eyes were wide.
"I don't know what to say." She whispered. I prayed she'd say yes. But likely hood of that is slim.
"Frank Anthony Iero, my reply is...
