Shaileigh
I saw him from a distance. Busy in his locker. Doing Lord knows what. I quickly walked to stand behind his locker so that the minute he closes it, he can't avoid me. He shut his locker & saw me, a bit frightened & gave me a look of disgust.
"Are you here with your stories again?" he spat.
"No. I'm telling you straight up. I'm pregnant & this is your fucking baby," I put my finger on his chest.
"How do you know it's mine you whore?" he tried to threaten me but I stood my ground.
"I checked. With everyone I was with that night. I only slept with you," I reprimanded him.
"Funny because I don't remember sleeping with you," he looked ahead of me.
"Listen bub," I pulled down on his shirt so he was my level & I was pretty damn short, "this is your freaking bundle of joy so you better accept it & come meet with me at Crispi's so we can discuss how we're gonna do this okay."
"Okay," he made a smug look at me & got out of my grip, taking his backpack & walking away.
Good.
