Wait what
'Nearly 2 weeks' i said
'Yep there's a little baby growing inside of you'
I know how pregnancy works
'So now what' chase said
'If you could come back like in another 2 weeks or 3 we can check up on you. Now you should know that you will feel sick throughout the day' the nurse said and i nodded
'How the fuck am i going to tell my parents' i said
'It's gonna be fine' he said
'Im going to get disowned. Or worse they're gonna kill you and then me' i said
'Hey hey stop, breathe' he said and i took a deep breath
'Ok look at me' he said and i raised my head up at him
'You're going to be fine' he said and i nodded but inside i was freaking out and Panicking
I'm fucking pregnant
I can't keep that from my parents
And let alone watch the gang also
It's just...to much
I can't be pregnant and fight another gang and beat them up
The ride home was silent and i couldn't stop thinking about it
'Hey stop worrying' he said
'I can't just stop worrying chase.' I said and he pulled up to a house
'Where are we' i said
'I bought a little house. So we don't have to crash and hunters or yours. So i got one for us two' he said and i smiled
'Thank you chase. ' I said getting out the car
'I fucking love it' i said and he picked me up
'Let's look inside shall we' he said and i smiled
'We shall indeed' i said and he walked us in by opening the door with one hand and supporting me with the other
The inside was huge. 2 long stair-cases were in the middle with a small water fountain in between. The kitchen was made of granite. Cleaned and dusted. The whole house had a home vibe with a touch of classiness.
I loved it and words couldn't explain how much
Chase put me down and i walked around looking at the bottom floor. A few minutes later i ran upstairs and straight away i felt a cool breeze brushing past me body.
I ran over to where it was coming from and if couldn't believe my eyes
It was such an amazing view
Just then my phone started ringing and chase pulled it out his pocket and gave it to me
'It's my dad' i said
Oh shit
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