Crap that last chapter was short as eff. Well, i guess I'll be updating again today! Hopefully this one is A LOT longer. there is some mature stuff in here, it doesn't go into detail, but it's pretty self explanatory. Oh & it's not the "good kind."
This is probably just as short.
I swear I think I write a lot but it's all short af.
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I'm thinking 1D fanfic.
Let me knoooooooow.
Okay cool.
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I'll try to update again tonight. If I don't I'm sorry!
- JessicaAndreaaa
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I was raging after that phone call. How could he even think I'd let him be a part of my baby's life. He was a dickhead and I wasn't about to let him be anywhere near her. not to mention Raquel. If she knew she would kill me.
[Flashback:]
"No, Adrian, just back off. You and I know both know Raquel likes you. I'm not going to do this. Get out," I told him, attempting to push him off me. Key word: attempting.
Raquel was throwing a huge end of school party, and needless to say, pretty much everyone was drunk. Except me, because I was on Raquel watch.
"Please, I won't tell her," he tried cooing in my ear. I was literally repulsed.
It wasn't that he wasn't good looking, because he was. He had gorgeous hazel eyes, a dazzling smile, showing two dimples, and beautiful dark brown hair. He just wasn't my type. He was a cocky football player, quarterback to be precise, and pretty immature. I mean, he was my friend, yeah, but I couldn't see him as more.
"GET OFF!" I yelled at him, while he started reaching his hand in my pants, still pinning me to the wall with his body.
"Not untill I get what I want." He said, shoving me on the bed, covering my mouth as I started crying and yelling at him to stop.
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I started crying at the memory. Then, it just took a hold on me, and I was full on sobbing. My body was shaking and I couldn't feel anything. Just pain, hurt, and fear. No one knew what happened. No one could know.
"Babe! What's wrong?" Raquel came over to my bed and brought me into her arms, craddling me. It made me sob even more, knowing I couldn't tell her. I was having a baby with her boyfriend. But I couldn't tell her.
"Bad dream?" She asked, gently rocking me. I simply nodded, and buried my head in the crook of her neck. She just whispered sweet nothings into my war, until finally the sobbing stopped, and the crying subsided.
"We need to start getting ready, okay? The boys will be here in an hour.”
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Ding Dong.
I made my way to the door in my balerina flats and my strapless black dress, which was form fitting, so my baby bump was prominent.
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