Allegedly

Chapter Seven- Philip

"No, you're cheating!"

"It's monopoly! You can't cheat with monopoly!" argued Michael.

We were on the floor of his bedroom, playing monopoly. He was cheating, saying I was in debt, when I wasn't.

I crossed my arms and pouted. Michael smirked and crawled over to me. He snaked his way next to me and placed me on his lap. His face went to my neck and he started to nibble it. I think he likes my neck more than me.

Michael's height may be lacking compared to me, but that's it. He's bigger than me in almost every way.

He got on top of me started to pull on my pants. In a swift movement, I got on top of him.

"You know, if I can get pregnant, I wonder if I could get others pregnant." I suggested, raising an eyebrow.

He eyed widened. "No, no, no, no! I am not bottoming again!" he said, trying to get out from under me.

Pouting, I held him in place. "Aw, c'mon! You let me top last night!" I whined.

He shook his head. "It was out of curiosity! I didn't even like it!"

Leaning down to him, I whispered seductively in his ear,  "That's not what you told me last night~"

He squirmed slightly, a blush on his caramel face. I bit my lip and looked at him.

I heard someone slam a door and I got off of Michael, looking down the hall.

In the hallway, August stomped to some room.

I've been living with the Ember Moon Pack for only five days now. My family visits me allot. But August... I haven't seen him since he found out Michael didn't hold back when we all made love. Nobody has any idea that I'm pregnant. I told Michael that I didn't know if I could pregnant. Of course, I was lying. I hope my child looks like me. I was born with dark hair, but I don't know if my child will get that or my white hair.

My forgotten memories are still that. Forgotten. All I remember is I had sex. That's it. God, I hope my child looks nothing like that man because that will ruin everything. Michael, no, EVERYONE will know.

Shaking my head, I looked at August. He hasn't talked to me in a while. I decided I should make the first move and talk to him. Getting up, I looked at Michael. "I'll be right back," I told him. He nodded and didn't argue with me.

Walking away, I saw August in another room. He was packing things into a back pack. "Your mother said you can be homeschooled." he spoke, not even looking my way.

"That's cool," I replied, leaning against the door frame. "August, can you at least look at me?"

He paused. I thought he would just ignore me and continue packing, but instead he sighed and looked at me. "I'm looking at you. Happy?"

I made eye contact with him and saw his light grey eyes. They looked dead and unhappy.

"I'm sorry," I told him.

He fake laughed. "Sorry for what? It's not you're fault that Michael got you pregnant."

"We don't know that, August." I told him, but I knew. I knew that I was pregnant and the child wasn't Michael's.

He sighed. "Yeah, right." he paused again. "And I'm leaving, Shy. I don't know how long bu-"

"No!" I argued, shaking my head. "You're not leaving when we're in the middle of a possible war with Rogues!"

His eyebrows furrowed and he continued packing. "How do you know about that?"

I don't know why or how, but I started to get mad. I marched my way to August and put my hand on his shoulder. "You can leave this pack all you want but you are sure as hell not fucking leaving me."