We Were Meant To Be (Urban Love Story)

Chapter 11

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~Natasha~

I was telling Nicole the story of what made me who I was and who I am today and how I ended up pregnant when her mother suddenly spoke as she entered the room. "Your Pregnant' she yelled her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets, "Mrs.Maxwell I c-can e-explain" I shouted out my words slurred as I said them. "No you don't need to explain anything..because I will" Trevin said as he came Into the room not that far behind his mom, "you don't need to explain shit cause It's already clear what's happened" their mom said anger squeezed In with her words. "And what's that" Trevin said reading my mind.

"You two were having sex In my house weren't y'all" she asked her question popping up out of subject, I bite the inside of my jaw my hand still placed on my stomach. Removed once she starred down at It. Everyone continued to Ignore her, desperately hoping It was a rhetorical question. " I Swear somebody better answer me before-..." she was cut off as the front door opened, their father stepping In with a smile stretched on his face at least not for long I thought as he walked over to us, still remained In the family room. "Is something going on" he asked probably sensing the tension rising In the room as his Jamaican accent freely slithered out his mouth.  "Ask your son.. wait  ask  the carrier of your future grandchild" Mrs.Maxwell said her face turning bright as her eyes faded with darkness, "what,I'm not absorbing" his attention turning In all directions.

"She's Pregnant Sean" Mrs. Maxwell yelled rolling her eyes at his stupidity, I'm not going to lie that was pretty clear If you ask me but maybe he just wasn't thinking hard enough. Not that I should be the one to judge especially sense I've got a occupied fridge now. You know what I mean. "What the fuck" his anger flying high In the air like a flair gun firing off, "you" he said taking a handful of Trevin's black v-neck shirt while slamming him Into the well-nigh wall In their living room. I sat back down eating up the scene taking place.My body aching. My mind collided with the reality of what was actually going on. "D-Dad hear me out-....."Nah the situation explained It's self" he'd yelled again,forcing me to focus back on what their calling a problem at hand. Mrs.Maxwell came to the conclusion that the only way they were actually going to get anything out of me or Trevin would be If they'd calm down and just listen to are story.

After 5 more minutes of hollering Mr.Maxwell had demonstrated towards Trevin his mother had jumped  In ending the racket. "Sean, this Isn't going to change what's already happened. The pass will never become the present no matter what. So let's just stop finding ways to show are anger and calmly figure out what truly happened" I guess Mrs.Maxwell had finally started thinking rationally. Permanently standing over both his parents, their eyes never once removed from my stomach.  Trevin still stood solidified near the staircase."Trevin" I needed him to mentally be here with me cause honestly If he looses It then I think I would too. "Were waiting" Mr.Maxwell said his voice directed at his son, "right,my fault' Trevin said coming back to reality, Nicole's legs wobbled like crazy. Part of me feeling she understood how nervous I was.

I was about to start explaining myself when Trevin took my hand In his, his eyes narrowed at his father as he began to speak. "Mom,Dad Natasha Is 3 months Pregnant... Now before any of you guys go off again just let me say this.... Sure we are young not that young but young and we still got a lot of things to look forward to but that doesn't mean we don't now that this has happened.It doesn't mean we both still don't have bright futures of are own. Yes we made a mistake to have sex when we weren't quite ready for It but just know It means were good at taking risks..." Trevin paused to kiss my cheek before he continued again. He was trying to find humour In this but It didn't seem to work when no one laughed. "We've talked about It are selves and we promise that this child she's harboring won't prevent use from getting are education or and the chances of uncertainty won't jeopardize are already secure relationship" his hand clenching when his parents didn't budge.

Not one single utter of a word. Nicole stood up from the shared couch, her parents eyes layered with daze, starring at the girl. "I've got your back" she whispered In my ear, a smile draping along her face. "So" Trevin's voice cracking my mind traveling back to the days when he was just being to hit puberty. We'd known each other since middle school but hadn't actually became friends Into well now. It was only several months ago when he actually consider me to be his girlfriend. Barely 4 months dating and I'm not just In drama but I've meet his parents at the wrong time and In a bad situation. Nocked up at 17 In a half a boyfriend who'd been something shy of 18 ,parents to strict for me to understand. "Would somebody please say something" Trevin yelled patience never was a good quality of his so Imagine how I'm going to feel and think when we'll have a crying baby at all hours of the night.

I want to believe he can and could handle It which I do but I still have my doubts. "You guys may say all that bull but when It comes time to prove It will you be able to" Mr.Maxwell Inquired raising this situation to a new level then what It Is and was, "Yes sir. We both will" Trevin said answering for the both of us. "I don't want to hear It from you I want to hear It from her" Mr.Maxwell pointed his finger at me, his eyes seemed a bit harsh. "Uh yes sir I will" I rushed out feeling a little queasy, It wasn't Into now that I'd started recieving the little signs the baby would show to communicate with It's mother.  From morning sickness to dizziness the baby's giving It all. Making sure to never be or feel left out of anything specifically the conversations I share with other people. Even If the baby couldn't talk or move around just yet It sure has It's way of getting attention. I had to let It.

Cause going to my family doctor for medication wouldn't do me any justice. The medications were always expensive especially the ones he'd prescribed and they don't always say this but It's true. There Is no guarantee the medication Is going to work anyway. Like I said It's never said but It's Intended. "Babe you ok" Trevin whispered to me becoming concerned like he had been since I told him a month earlier, yes we've both known about this for a minute but decided today was going to be the day we would tell his family, my family already heard the news last month. Both of us collected very similar reactions but I didn't think It would turn out like this. I'm not trying to say we'd planned what to say when to say It and why but we had thought never picture It to turn out the way It has.

Even though the soul purpose was for them to know.I looked Mrs.Maxwell over she'd been deep In thought, that much I could tell. Which made me antsy, a apportion-able amount of sweat circulated In are hands. I felt like my hands were erupting It or was It just Trevin's hand. The warm temperature In the room relaxed me a little so I wasn't as queasy as before but still had little drops or ounces of It. "Mom do you have anything you'd like to say" Trevin asked hoping to speed by this so he could have some alone time with me after all he did tell me earlier this morning before he left for school that he'd needed to talk some things over with me, which only made my mind rattle with questions. I'd be lying If I said I hadn't been stressing over that as well.

It was quite again the tapping of Mr.Maxwell's foot was the only thing heard. I starred at both of his parents guessing In my mind who was going to talk next. Her mouth opened,shock penetrating threw me. "W-what did you say" I asked Trevin and Nicole's mouth, part of me hoping my ears exaggerated. "Abort It" she yelled her arms crossed as she squinted down at my stomach, the small lump showed where the baby rested

Was Mrs.Maxwell wrong For Demanding That?

What's Trevin Going To Talk To Her About?

A/N: Sorry I Didn't Update Ealier I Was Packing:( ..... I Hoped You Enjoyed The Chapter Though. This Was Just Natasha's Point Of View.