chanji: missing part

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Jung's Home 

"YOU'RE WHAT?" i looked down, nodding. 

eomma tried to calm appa down, but it hardly worked. 

i looked at eomma, she was furious and i was scared, "Jung Eunji, we did not raise you to be, to be like." she hesitated. 

"eomma, appa. if i didn't say anything about this, i would of ran away." i knew i had their attention as appa looked up.

 "yes, Chanyeol broke my heart, yes, he is the father, yes i've been down lately. but if you want me to find happiness, it's probably this baby and i want to keep it." they looked at each other.

"even if you say no, i would still keep it. i'm not going to hurt this child, i'll take care of it, just like how you both took care of me." appa sighed, getting up and leaving us. 

i looked at eomma with tears in my eye, "you can keep the baby, we'll give you money but for now, just, don't comeback here." i understood where she was going with what she's saying. 

"i'll go pack my bags." i stood up.

i was in my room, feeling happy as the weight on my shoulders were gone. i looked down, smiling as there was a difference to my belly, it was growing. "seven more months, and i would be carrying you." 

i started packing, placed everything i had into all the suitcases i had.