She's Too Young.. (A Ray Ray Love Story)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

It had been a couple weeks and may I just say I had an amazingly goofy boyfriend. He was actually so sweet and just amazing with Raiva. I could tell that if we possibly had more kids in the distant future, he'd be amazing with them.

It was about 11 at night and since I didn't have school the next day and Ray wasn't going in for work either, we were just all laid up and watching tv.

"You tired?" he asked. I was dozing off a little on his chest. He was so warm, I just wanted to touch him and be happy and safe.

"A little." I yawned, "Raiva's dentist appointment is tomorrow..." I looked up at him.

"Challenge accepted." he chuckled and kissed my forehead.

"Ray.."

"Yeah?"

"What if I was pregnant?" I asked, now looking forward.

"Are you pregnant?" he asked.

I shook my head, "no, but I'm just saying if we were to have another kid, how would you feel?"

"I'd be happy."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I think if we had another kid, it'd be fun.. Cause I wasn't able to be there for Raiva when you were pregnant with her."

"Boy or girl?"

"Boy."

"You want a boy?" I turned my head to him, "really now?"

"I mean.." he sighed, "I don't really care, but yeah, I'd like a boy. In the future. Hopefully."

"Well hopefully.." I sat up, "in the future we'd be further along in our relationship?" I questioned.

He chuckled, "whatchu talkin' bout Abrial?" he asked, "you talking about getting married?"

"Is that a problem?" I asked.

"You definitely not talking about now, right?"

"If I was?" I looked at him like he was crazy.

"You young, baby."

"Here we go again." I groaned and got out the bed, "me being young might have been a problem when I was 16, Ray, but if you haven't forgotten, I'm 20 and I'm in college and I have had one of your kids."

He got out the bed, "you not mad at me, are you?" he asked.

I turned around, "ya know Ray, I actually am. I'm actually kinda pissed. It's been 3 years and you're still talking about how young I was like you ain't have a problem with all that when you had sex with me. Did you?"

"Pussy aint-"

"Shutup." I shook my head, "I don't wanna hear your idiotic reasoning for having sex with me. Because obviously we needed a reason to have sex right? And it wasn't because 'oh we love each other and that's the next step in a relationship'. You're a dick."

"I might as well change my name to dick cause that's all you wanna fuckin' call me."

"Dick." I shook my head and then went into the closet and grabbed a comforter and a pillow.

"Where you going?" he asked as I was headed for the door.

"Downstairs."

"Why?"

"Cause you're a dick and I don't wanna sleep with you."

"Baby come on now. Don't be like that."

"Screw you." I grabbed my phone and jogged downstairs and climbed on the couch and for a few minutes I got on twitter and just messed around, looked at the stuff on my timeline. I heard Ray coming down the stairs, but I didn't look. I was angry.