"What do you mean, your side of the story?" I say utterly confused.
"Im the reason he left you in the first place and now he will leave you again." She smirked. "Because I'm pregnant with his baby." She says placing her hand on her still flat stomach.
"No way......" I mumble out shocked. "There's no way that's his kid."
"Well you had better believe it. Keep an eye on that fine ass of his because I'm gonna make him mine." That bitch bites her lip and I'm seriously fighting the urge to bust that perfect little nose on her perfect little face to go with that perfect little body. God I hate her.
"Whatever..." I roll my eyes and walk away; I should've punched her in the face.
I guess I need to find Miah before school starts. I head out to the practice field and wait on the bleachers for him to finish up practice. It's seriously hard to be mad at those damn sea-foam blue eyes. Green around the edges and blue in the center.... Geez. Why does he have this effect on me, I think I'm mad but then I see those abs and his smile and I melt. As I watch them run through plays and drills I catch myself staring at him and the way he moves, the bitch was right about one thing. He has a very fine ass.
~after practice~
Miah sees me sitting on the bench and comes over to me.
"Hey baby" he grins. He's drenched in sweat and he's the most beautiful person I've ever seen. But his word choice makes me laugh nervously.
"Speaking of baby, I think we need to talk."
His eyebrows furrow. "Umm.... about?"
"Ariel" I state. I can visibly see the color drain from his face.
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The Girl He Used To Love...
RomanceI love him, and he knows it. He says he loves me, but does he mean it? *Warning may have slight foul language and mature content*
