Chapter 43

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Alexandra's POV

"Who the hell knew William was this famous?", Sophie asked shutting the blinds from paparazzi, Witt there bright flashing lights trying to get the scoop on William and I. Or more like William Henry's Pregnant Ex Girlfriend.

I rolled my eyes.
"This has to be the most humiliating thing that could ever happen to me", I say eating ice cream at almost 1:00 on a Saturday.

"I don't see why you're complaining. You have a advantage. Now, that your pregnant", Kat says.

"What are you talking about?", I asked before stuffing my mouth with another spoon of ice cream.

"I mean that William's baby is inside of you. Which means he and his rich ass family are wrapped around for finger for 9 whole months", she explains.

"Don't listen to her. You know Kathleen as the mindset of a hoe", Sophie said making me laugh.

"That's the thing. I don't need or want his money. I will take care of child without him. How hard could it be to raise a baby. My mother's done it. My mother's mother's done it. I will be fine", I say.

"Okay, maybe it's the ice cream that is freezing your brain. But you can't take care of no child. Specially by yourself and without a job", she said taking the ice cream away from me.

"This is ridiculous. The Alexandra I know would get up, and shake it off. Do you think she'd let some baby drama ruin her life. No she wouldn't. She would go out and continue to have the best life. So that's what your going to do today. Tonight we're going out. A old fashion girls night out. To dinner. The movies and maybe the club", Sara said surprisingly a lot of us.

"That's right. I agree with Sara. Come on. Get up", Kat said helping me up.

I rolled my eyes, sighing.
She was right.
I'm pregnant.
I need to understand that and get over it.

It happens to the best of us.

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"Damn hurry the hell up girl, our Uber is here!", the voice of Sophie shout

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"Damn hurry the hell up girl, our Uber is here!", the voice of Sophie shout.

"I'm coming", I say as I finished brushing my hair.
I looked good.
I don't think I looked this good in a long time.

As I heard the door downstairs opened; I quickly walked out my room, walking down the stairs to see William and the girls standing behind him.

They weren't even fucking dressed.

William left his mouth open, I'm guessing he was left speechless.

I angrily eyed Sophie.
They did this.

I walked to the end of the stairs.
"You look so— I cut him off, "what the hell is he doing here?", I asked them.

"Sorry, but you guys need to talk things out", Sophie said.

"We need to talk", he says.

"Talk? We already spoke Sunday", I say with as much attitude as I could give him.

"Just let me explain", he says.
"There's nothing you got to explain, that I don't already know the answer to", I say not giving him a chance.

"Please, Alexandra", he said basically begging for us to talk.

"What? What is it time? You've realized that you were not only acting like a dick but also an ass and wanted to apologize. Oh— or now that I'm pregnant you finally wanna decide to get your shit together. Or what— you didn't know about the video?", I asked.

He remained silent.
"I don't have time for your bullshit. Not tonight. I planned on going out and that's exactly what I'm going to do", I say walking past him and out the house.

As he followed, I walked towards the Uber and got inside, ignoring William, as the Uber drove off.

"There's not a location. Where do you want to go?", the driver asked.
"Edinburgh, please", I say sitting back.

Why was I going to Edinburgh? That was the only place that I could get away from all this for a while. Just to think and remember what was important.

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