The bad boy and his girl

c h a p t e r t h r e e

Two lines...I'm pregnant.

"Liam.." I say

He comes in expecting me to be sick but instead I'm sitting on the floor leaned against the tub smiling.

"What Kenzie?"

"I'm pregnant." I say holding up the pregnancy test.

His face drops. Along with my happiness. Damn. I think.

"I'm going to be a father..." He says emotionless.

"I'm going to be a mother and your going to be a great father baby."

I can't tell if he's happy or upset.

Hopefully he's happy.

It would be seven better if he was thrilled as I am.

Not to mention he has every right to be unhappy

. Because his dad left when he was younger.

He has always thought it was because he wasn't good enough as a son for him.

So he has blamed himself.

He was obviously not in his normal state of mind when he told me this all.

I am kinda sad.

I don't know if I can do this without him.

"I can't do this alone Liam..."

"Kenz you don't have to. I'm here for you."

No he's not. He's on his drugs.
So this isn't the true him.

Will he still be okay with all of this.

What if he hits the baby? What if he pushes me down the stair again?

___________________________2 hours later______________________

His drugs have warn off.

He hits me and pushes me down the stairs.

He grabbed my hair. And slammed me against the wall.

I was scared I didn't want to fight back.

I bit my lip because I didn't want to cry.

I bit it so hard I made myself bleed. I cried. I can't ....

"Liam...I'm leaving if you dont stop!"

"Bitch you aren't leaving me with my childdd."

"I'm done."

"Ill see you when the baby is delivered"

~I KNOW THIS CHAPTER WAS SHORT BUT IVE BEEN HELLA BUSY. ~