Love Only ME

A New Start

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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A New Start

Baek's POV

A new start, my ass. I don't know where to actually begin. I feel nauseated. No. I'm not pregnant. Maybe... No! I'm not pregnant!

Argh!

I'm way too excited. And sad at the same time. My insides are having a push and pull. I'm missing someone terribly and I couldn't sleep so I stayed up all night watching the DVD copy of Coffee Prince.

"OTOKE???!!!" I grabbed my hair trying to decide what to do with what.

"BAEK!!!"

"Yes, mother!" She barged into my room in the middle of my panic.

"What tornado hit your room???!" My mother looks like she has seen horror. I followed her eyes as she walked where her sandals can land.

"Shia!!!"

My room has been hit by hurricane Katrina. Pardon the reference. But it's unrecognizable now. My once neat and tidy very spacious room full of teddy bears is in complete chaos.

My bear posse is everywhere. Some of them have my medals on their lap and neck. Some of them have all kinds of clothes thrown on their big fluffy figures. Some of them have even underwear on their heads.

"Sweet lord! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to." I said as I began to remove my underwear off the teddy bears. Let's hope P'Kayden doesn't see this.

"Dang it, honey! How did this happen? It's a good thing you still have a day before your brother fetches you."

My mom nagged along the helping she's giving me. I'm lucky enough I don't have dirty clothes here. I washed them all already. I'm just packing—

"Mom! Don't touch that!!!"

"Oops! Too late..." She found my stash. Damn it. I should have put it away first.

"Mother...just give them to me...please?" I had to beg because she wouldn't let me take them.

"What? The condoms? And lubricant?" She inspected the box of condoms that's never been opened. I bought it recently and planning to pack it with my stuff.

"It's not like I don't know what they're for. Acting shy now, little Baekie." She took them out one by one, teasing my already burning face.

I turned around to avoid my mother's teasing eyes. Ugh! She won't stop unless I just shut my mouth. And here comes her embarrassing tongue.

'Pretend she's not saying anything...Pretend she's not--

I looked back one more time to see if I could save my stuff from her.

"Shia!!!
Hey! JaBa! Nooo!!!"

I was too late from stopping my baby from snatching the bottle from my mom. "Aish!!! He's gonna throw it away in the trash again, mom."

My mom burst out laughing while JaBa ran off with my brand new lubricant bottle.

"Now why does he do that?" She asked me after calming herself and rubbing her tummy.

"Ugh! I don't know. He just hates the red color, I guess. That's why all my red teddy bears are in the closet, mom. He started chewing one of them."