Jason McCann❣ Scenarios (Interracial)

|imagine 5| the bad boys baby

For weeks and weeks you hadn't been to school well at least at least 18 days because you were hiding a big secret... You were pregnant but not just by anyone but by your schools bad boy Jason McCann.

You weren't a nerd but you weren't overly popular you were friends with a lot of different people from all social groups no one really had a bone to pick with you, if so they sure were quiet.

You and Jason were studying one day, studying turned into talking, talking turned into laughing, laughing turned into deep conversation not about homework, that led to questions, questions led to answers, which led to feelings being revealed, then kissing and finally... Sex.

It was the best of the moment you didn't care at all, besides you lived alone since your parents died from a tragic collapsing bridge accident while driving.

(Aren't I just the sweetest thing😊)

You were about 11-12 when it happened it scarred you, but your parents wouldn't want you to go on moping they were all about living in the moment so after 2 years you decided to start back going to public school, because of the tragedy you stayed hidden because kids were nosey and it was definitely none of their business but they had forgotten about it, at least most so when the question was brought up you simply said "I became dependent and on my own at 16" or "I lost them in a tragic accident " because you were so humble, so nice, so free spirited of course no one could really hate the you, you were as unproblematic as they come.

Your parents left you money and although at the time you weren't legally able to move away from your grandad who raised since after the tragedy, your parents made sure you set just in case, they left you a house and money.

So now that you were 17 it was legal for you to move away so you moved into your house that your parents left you, it was very nice too.

Back to the real biz

After the hook up during your "study" session with Jason you had Been feeling weak and had major stomach pains like cramps and stuff so you went to the doctor and after running a few test they came up with a diagnosis, you were a week and a half pregnant.

You didn't have regular signs to show that you were pregnant which is why you didn't suspect that was the problem.

Which this all lead to the present day, you sitting on your couch wondering why you let it get that far, you didn't want the kid at, all at least not now.

Abortion?  Hmm Maybe.

You felt alone and cold and you hadn't Told the father yet either, how the hell would he take it?  He has a reputation to up hold and so did you, the quiet yet bubbly girl is so unexpected to end up with a child just a few months before prom and graduation, and with the under achieving bad boy of the school!  What an odd mixture.

He had called and text you but you declined all, you weren't ready to tell him it was too early.

*ding dong* you heard your doorbell go off your head shot up, you looked at the alarm clock on the of your entertainment center it was 2:30 and school let out at 2:15 your grandad had left earlier he was the only one you told so it couldn't be him.

"Y/n? " you heard

You covered your mouth "oh damn" you whispered it was Jason of course he was the only other person who knew where you lived you kept it low key.

"Y/n,  I'm worried about you and I don't care about anyone, so if your here I advice you to open the damn door" his voice came from the opposite side of the door.

Your hands shook you sighed getting up with every step you took you got more weak and nervous and sleepy for some odd reason.

Black kids can definitely relate; when your about to get in trouble and you get depressed and sleepy but don't wanna go to bed cause they might wake you up by beating your ass.