Chapter 11

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-7 years later-

I'm over here in the bathroom looking at a pregnancy test.

"I can't believe this shit," I can be pregnant. Carmelo and I was married and I can be pregnant!!!!!

"Cassie, calm yourself! He used a condom.....Fuckkk my dumbass let him take it off!!!"

The results should be ready in one minute. Im 23. If I finished high school and college. I'm just getting my career going and I might be pregnant. Carmelo is a football player for the Steelers. Im just a business person in the day time, but honey at night my teenage years shine. I don't think I changed much. I've just been feeling different lately...so that's why I'm taking a pregnancy test. I picked it up. Pink. Shit! I'm pregnant. I'm not ready to be a mother. No way. No fucking way. How the hell am I going to tell Carmelo.

"I already know...." Carmelo said opening the door.

"You were standing there that whole time?" I asked looking up. He nodded. I started to break down and cry. He grabbed me and held me. Tight. How I like it. And picked me up and brung me to the room. He laid me down and took off my shirt. He kissed my stomach softly.

"I'm a dad," he whispered. I smiled and lifted his face and planted a kiss on his lips.

This is just the beginning of our lives. Nowhere near the end. New problems will blossom and I just know it! I feel it in my gut. Deep down. Get a hold of yourself Cassie!

Authors Note-

New life? More problems? Read to find out. Thanks

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