Chapter 3

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I stood there looking at both of them in disbelief.

"You two are the dumbest mother fucking idiots alive." I said.

"What?" Luke asked.

"I have a fucking child growing inside of me, and you both are arguing over why Harry broke up with me." I said.

"Athena, can I talk to you in private?" Harry asked.

Luke looked at me and shook his head.

  "Yeah." I said taking Harry's arm.

After we stepped out of the room I looked at him.

  "What do you want Harry?" I asked.

"Break up with him." he said.

I stood there staring at him.

  "Why do you want me to break up with him? You broke up with me." I said.

  "I know, but I need you. I love you so much." he said.

  "You only want me because I'm pregnant. Relationships don't work when a couple is together only for the kid." I said.

  "Yeah, I know that. But..." he stopped.

  "But what? But, I was right. You only want me because I'm not with you. You don't appreciate me, and you don't respect me." I said.

  "B-b-but Athena..." he said.

"You used to respect me, but now, now that we had sex you think you can own me. Also, you think that you can get what you want from me." I said.

  He stood there looking down at his feet.

  "Can't say anything now, huh? Is it because I'm right?" I said.

"Yeah, you are right. But I wanted to make it up to you." he said.

"Just leave Harry." I said.

"Fine, but I love you." he said leaving.

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