Hormonal, lonely, and hungry. That is how I'd describe myself. Every time I think of him, I get weak, or I'll cry. Even after I told him I was carrying his child, he still broke up with me. Mark Tuan is an asshole, but I loved that asshole. I'm even eight months pregnant by this asshole.
A deep sigh escaped my lips as I stood up from my dinning room table. I had moved my things from New York to L.A, because my parents didn't want me on the other side of the country. Of course, they wanted me to stay with them, but I refused. I needed to raise my son alone if his father wasn't gonna be around. I want my baby to know that mommy is strong.
As I walked about the cozy home, I began to imagine all the fun I would have with Asa- that's the name I chose. I passed the trophy case, which holds my Grammy and other music awards, before releasing a sigh. I've been recording music, but I've stayed out of the spotlight for the sake of this child. I can't have him growing up in front of the whole world.
The sound of my phone brought me out of my thoughts. "Hello, mama." I answer as I walk towards the back sliding doors. "How is my grandbaby, is he more active?" She questioned. I smile and look at my enormous belly. "Yes, he is a ball of energy all ready. You know, the doctor said he might have a friend in there." I confess as I rubbed around my navel. I hear my mother gasp, causing me to laugh. "I'm kidding! It's only one baby in here,"
"Don't tease me like that! Anyway, I need you to stop by. Your father wants to see you," She says, I could almost hear the smile in her voice. I looked at the clock on the wall and sighed. "I'll be there," I replied as I began to walk to the front door. My mother squeals and kisses me through the phone before hanging up. What the hell is she up to?
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My Baby Daddy (AMBW)
FanfictionI'm pregnant. I'm single. I'm a mess. It's all Mark's fault... SEQULE TO 'MY BEST FRIEND'
