Starbucks Nightmare - Collins (short)

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After texting Collins, I drove to Starbucks.

I went inside and sat at a table, waiting for him to get here. I grabbed my phone and texted him (pic).

He replied and said he was already coming inside, so I looked up and saw Collins' eyes looking around.

He shyly smiled and sat on the empty chair across from me.

"Hey, Collins." I said waving, "Thanks for coming."

"Of course (y/n). So what's going on?" asked Collins

I cleared my throat and moved my jacket out of the way, revealing my small pregnant belly.

"W-what? You're pregnant?" asked Collins

My eyes teared up, "Yeah I am. But it's not yours."

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