"Whats going on baby? Talk to me baby. Say it to me straight. Did i make a mistake? I can't concentrate while you standing there naked. Acting strange yeah, yeah."
"Wake up baby girl" Zayn said walking up to me with a bowl of unflavored oatmeal, a side of blueberries and apples.. "Aww Zayn. Baby you're too sweet to me" I said sitting up on the bed. "I decided to wake you up to breakfast in bed. i have a few surprises for you through out the day." He smiled placing the tray that held my food on to my lap.
"I woke up starving. Thank you baby" I told him before putting a spoonful of oatmeal in my mouth. Zayn sat at the edge of the bed telling me what he had planned. "I have the reservations for that restaurant later tonight. But before we do that. I want to take you baby shopping, then maybe to a spa. I know you've been stressed over this court case thing. I heard you saying you don't want to go through with it. But-" I shook my head at him. "But nothing. I can't deal with courts and jury. I don't want to go through with this. I'm carrying his child Zayn!!" I gasps "Did I really just say that out loud". Zayn stares at me then nods "Yes. Yes you did". He closes his eyes. I could see all the pain in his face as he exhaled.
"I'm sorry but it's true. I'm pregnant with his child." I sighed putting the tray of food next to me. "What makes you so sure that the baby is not mine?" he asks finally looking up at me. "I kept track of every thing. Like the night Bryson and i had sex. It was May thirty first. i was ovulating around that time. My eight week appointment was yesterday. So with what i have calculated. Im not pregnant with your child Zayn." i watch as he nods. "I told myself i would not get upset if i found out the kid was not mine. " he chuckled "I lied to myself. Im pretty pissed off. How long were you going to keep this from me Melanie?" I shrugged.
"Oh were you ever going to tell me and have me think the kid was mine?" i looked away from him. "I was going to tell you when the time right. I didn't mean to blurt it out. I-i just got pissed off talking about this, building a case on Bryson. I don't have enough evidence. The text messages, the doctor documents and everything I told them is still not enough to make a case on Bryson. Plus he's wealthy enough to were he could pay to not have a case be put against him. You're forgetting that he's known world wide and his company is booming at the moment. Photography and Journalism is extremely popular and it seems to gets people attention every single day. Imagine if word got out that the owner of Djuan Photography was being brought into court by his pregnant co-worker. Do you even know how much stress would be put on me and false lies about me would be in hundreds of blog?" I stared at him.
"No Melanie. I didn't think about any of that. I'm sorry for trying to pressure you into doing this." He says caressing my cheek. "Even though the baby isn't yours I still want them to have your last name."
Zayn shook his head no. "No. The kid needs to have the fathers last name. I will care for him or her like my own. No matter what. Now eat your food." He leans in to kiss my forehead then leans over to kiss my stomach. I heard him sigh closing the door behind him. Did i make a mistake? i mumbled to myself laying my face in to my hands. I wish i knew how to control my emotions. I reached over opening the night stand drawer taking the notepad i had in there out. Flipping the pages back and forth looking over the dates i had written down. Maybe I missed calculated. Maybe I could be pregnant with Zayns child. Sadly every time i tried to convince myself it was Zayn baby. I was proven wrong. Every date and time line is accurate to the tea. Im differently pregnant with Bryson's baby. I screamed mentally putting the note pad back where it was then my phone chimes. I looked at the message "I hope you know what you're getting yourself in."
I frowned staring at the unknown number. Another message comes through from the same number. "Be careful with that baby of yours." I picked up my phone about to text back but Zayn walks back in the room. "Are you done with your food Mel?" i nod. After reading the text I have lost my appetite."Yea. I am done" i sniffled getting out of bed walking into the bathroom closing the door behind me. "Who is this?" was all i texted back to the unknown number. "Someone who has been through the same thing you are going through right now. Bryson is not a sane person" I refused to text back after that. I just called Bryson instead. "Hey bryson. Are you at home?"
Bryson
"Ha. ha very funny Swan." He laughs holding his waist. "You barley know the girl. You claim you're in love and know the girl is pregnant. See this is what you get after swimming in bitches" He shook his head laughing. "Hey shhh. She's calling". I picked up the phone answering it. "Hey Bryson. Are you at home?" "Yes. I am. Why" She sighs. "I got this weird text message about you and- I'm walking to your house now. Don't hang up the phone until I'm standing outside." I looked at Swan who was now playing call of duty and stuffing his face with my Cinnamon Toast Crunch cereal.
"Ok I gotcha." I stood outside my door waiting for her to walk up. Once she sees me she jogs towards me pushing me inside the house, closes the door with her foot and presses her back against it. "I really need-" she looks towards the living room. "Oh you're Melanie. The baby mama two" she squints her eyes at me then grabs my hand taking me upstairs. "No fucking up there you two.!!" Swan yelled. "What does he mean by baby mama two? You have a child somewhere out there already." She covers her mouth tearing up. "He was just joking." I told her rubbing her arm. "Just tell me about the text message you got." She pulls out her phone showing me the text. "Do you know who it is?"
She asked me choking on her words. "No I don't know who that is." "They claim to know you and they said you aren't sane. I know your crazy." She sighs pacing the hall way. "I don't know who it is Melanie. Just block the number ok and calm down" she wipes her face. "I'm just scared ok. My mouth dropped when I got that text. They told me to keep my baby safe and Zayn is mad at me for telling him it's not his child. Ugh what if this person knows where I live? Oh what if some one is watching us? Watching me!" I watched as her was balling tears. "Hey stop crying. It's ok I'm going to find out who it is and keep you and my kid safe." "Our kid" she snaps at me. "Our kid. I'm going to keep you and our kid safe" I pulled her into my chest rubbing her back. Just when I was going to tell her about me having a mental condition. It back fires.. great 🙃
Published 7/20/17
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