Hannah's POV:
Rakim took me out a couple more times during the week. Today's the last of the oh so lovely trip to Las Vegas. I've already thrown up twice this morning and right now im in one of those fuck it moods. I'm most definitely pregnant and I'm not scared anymore. But since I've had sex with two different guys in the past two weeks, I'm gonna have to tell them both. Then tell them im not going to be able to give birth to it.
"Well guys im pregnant. "
"Im fucking preg-" I stopped myself and turned up the dupsteb on my aux.
How am I going to tell them?
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Just What I Am.
FanfictionNeither of them know how to love. In fact, they don't even believe in love. Both caught up in the focus on money. When the words "I love you" come out do they mean it? Or is it just another lie to move on?
