JK - Pregnant by a killer (chapters under editing, will appear soon)

Chapter 1

Happy birthday

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It is 7 in the morning, and I'm lying in my bed waiting for my alarm to go off. How am I up already? First of all, I'm a light sleeper which is why I wake up to every bit of noise I hear coming outside of my room as well as the sun usually pushes through the curtains ruining my sleep as soon as I open my eyes.

Secondly, my mom always makes huge noises while making breakfast. It happens every morning, and I'm sick of it though that's how life is.

The sun, which has been up for a couple of hours, shines through my curtains, making me groan in annoyance. I threw the cover over myself and sat on the edge of my bed. My long brown hair is over my face, and I just put it on a loose ponytail, keeping it out of my face.

Today is my birthday. I'm now 18 years old. I have been dreaming of moving out since I turned 16. I'm so ready to move out of this place. My parents still think that I'm too young for that bullshit. I want to start my own life and get on my feet to take responsibility for my actions.

I want to move in with my best friend as we have been dreaming of that since we were young. I'm excited, but going into the world alone scares me, but I'm ready to take that step and get rid of my overprotective parents who huss too much.

I heard my phone vibrating on my night desk and picked it up to see my best friend calling as I could already sense what she was going to say. I reach out to take my phone out of my desk and lay my back again on my sheets. I answer her, and before speaking, she screams in my ear.

''Happy Birthday!'' she yells from the other side. I had to take my phone away from my ear.

''Gosh, girl, do you want me to be deaf?'' I whisper to her back.

''Oh, sorry! So today we are going to the bar? Sounds good, right?'' she sounds so excited. I sigh.

''Sounds great, but I have to ask my parents,'' I say sadly.

''Oh, cmon girl, you're 18 now! It's your decision!''

It's easy for her to say that. She has been 18 for three months, and her parents are sweet and calm. She got a car for her birthday and can always have everything. Whenever I went to her birthday over the years, she always got a lot of presents. I usually get a shirt, if even that.

This year will be different. ''You're right, deal!'' I say, and then mom comes on to my room.

''What deal?'' she asked with an angry tone.

''Deal that I'm going to spend my birthday with Momo,'' I said while standing up from my bed and looking for my clothes from the drawer. I took my ripped jeans and a white t-shirt to put on.

''What?! But it's your 18-year-old birthday!'' she yelled behind me as I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed my hair. I rolled my eyes, not directly at her, but I'm sure she noticed through the mirror as she looked at me with her hands folded.