Chapter 33

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Jackie 


Since the boys have been busy with sprite week activities I have been spending most of my time with Max's grandfather. When everyone is out we take walks around the neighborhood, eat together, and sometimes go grocery shopping together. It's nice to have someone else in the house to keep my company. Almost everyday Tiffany goes out in the morning after the boys and Kevin go out. I ask where she is going, but I do feel like she is up to something. 

I am cleaning the kitchen when Mr. Walker comes in.

"She's pregnant." He says walking in and taking a seat on the island table.

I quickly turn around in shock to face him. "What did you say?" I asked not believing what I just heard.

"What?" He says confused at my reaction. "You don't think so?" He asks.

I slowly turn around and go back to cleaning. "Just to be sure. Your talking about Tiffany right?" I ask. 

"Who else will it be? Unless you and Kevin have---" He stops talking about I turn back around to look at him.

"No." I said shutting the subject down. 

"Okay. I didn't think so anyway." He says with a sigh. My jaw drops at how bold he is speaking.

"Look all I am saying something is up with that girl. I mean how else would you explain why she is always going out without telling Kevin. And feeling sick all the time." He says. I think about what he has and consider that option. But then I remember what Kevin told me when I came here.

"I trust Kevin." I said looking away.

"Yeah, But I don't trust her. Maybe she's meeting a guy." Mr. Walker says jumping out of his seat. "Yeah, that's it." He says snapping his fingers. "I know that bitch has up to no good. She's got to be meeting some guy somewhere. Why else she wouldn't tell us where she goes during the day. And have you notice she always seems to come back before Kevin comes home?" He says walking around the kitchen. 

"Calm down you don't even have proof. And what if she's meeting her friends or parents." I said letting this whole convocation go. 

"You want proof." Mr. Walker walks up to me and grabs my arms.

"Hey." I yell in shock. He starts to drag me out the kitchen and into the living room.

"What are you doing?" I asked pulling my arm away from him.

"To find some proof. Go get changed." He said as if it was obvious. 

"Look, I don't have time for this I have to go to the cleaners soon and go pick up Max and Alexander's  suites for homecoming and I still have some more cleaning do." I said shaking my head. 

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