*HEADS UP BEFORE I START GO AHEAD AND GET YOUR TISSUE*
Plump
The ride to his moms house I was, so nervous on how I would be accepted hopefully she liked me. Justin was happy he held my hand the whole ride from time to time rubbing my belly and each time he would I just felt bad because he was only rubbing a empty belly. This was so wrong of me to do a man who I was in love with "Plump you need to tell him the truth" we pulled into the parking lot of his moms place and Justin parked the car.
His mom had a nice townhouse with two black cars out front a Mercedes and a Rolls Royce. "You ready"? He asked with a smile on his face I shook my head "what you nervous about Plump I told you she's going to love you" Plump sigh "Justin..." "plus you carrying her first grandchild" he rubbed my belly again and said a few more words before I blurted out "I'm not"! He sat back against the window "your not what"?
Plump didn't know if she wanted to say the rest "you not what Roxanne" she looked at him this was the first he mentioned her by her government. "I'm not pregnant" Justin shook his head "so you lied to me" Plump quickly replied "no I didn't I thought I was, but I found out It was a false alarm" Justin responds "when"? She could hear the disappointment in his voice "Justin I...." he slams the hand against the steer wheel "when dammit"! "The day before I walked in on you and Carina" he shook his head chuckling sarcastically "so you just like these other bitches"?
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Plumped
General FictionRoxanne Plump Johnson was a seventeen year old in her senior year of high school only thing on her mind was what she was going to do when it was over. Growing up in the project she somehow became a project princess. Well known not for her brains but...