✖G R A Y S O N✖
This is all my fucking fault! Fuck! Fuck!
We were in the hospital now and her mom had came.
"Where is she?"
"The doctors are in surgery with her now." I say.
"What happened?"
"An... Accident. " I mumble.
"Car accident?!" I shake my head.
"No... She got shot twice."
"My god! My baby." the cries out.
I couldn't cry anymore. No matter how bad I wanted too.
I hugged her mom and we seat down .
About an hour later they had called her name.
"Zayde Simbleton?"
We both stand up and walk to the doctor.
"Is my baby okay?" her mom asks.
"Yes ma'am. She and the baby is fine. We got the bullet out just in time."
Wait... Baby?!
"Excuse me sir, did you just say Baby?" he nods.
"Looks like shes been pregnant for two weeks now." we always used protection- until she fucked me on her birthday.
Fuck, Zayde.
Its been a month since her birthday too.
"Oh my god, Grayson. Congratulations. Thank god shes okay." her mom smiles at me.
"I didn't even know..." I say actually smiling.
Shes okay. The baby I never knew we were going to have is okay.
But, Im going to fucking kill Chris.
"Shes in the room if you would like to see her." the nurse says.
"Go." her mother says to me and I smile.
I go inside looking at my baby.
She looked fucked up but beautiful too.
I grab her hand and sit down next to her.
"My god, babygirl. We're having an fucking baby." I smile at her.
"I cant wait to be a father and maybe soon an husband." I grip her hand and lean in to kiss her forehead.
"I love you, baby. Im so sorry for what ive put You through. I am gonna try my best to not let my past relationships and drug deals got in the way of our life together."
I know what I have to do...
