So basically, I had to endure seeing Margie for two days at home, pretending to ignore her very presence in the house.
I'm not sure if it was just me, but everytime I hear her say something to Tom and chuckling as they conversate, I'm kinda having this impression that she's flirting with him. I don't like it one bit.
They say it's wrong to judge someone based on their actions yet I have this weird feeling towards her whenever she's around Tom.
As far as I can remember, Margie was just my superior in the student council, Brentwood's Student Council president. She was just someone who orders me to go to the principal's office in case there are papers or documents regarding school stuff that needed his signature.
Now, she suddenly became this girl that seems to treat me like more than just a student council colleague. Not only that, but she became this girl who seemed to be getting more of Tom's attention-- just when he was finally beginning to give me the attention I needed from him.
And then Tom. How the hell was it so easy for her to get close, when I had to tumble over weeks before I got to warm up to him, and him to me. How on earth did that happen?!
Other than being at home after school for an hour of tutoring session, the two of them are almost seen together; that includes walking through the hallways together, going to the cafeteria together, him sitting at our lunch table together with her, and there was also Thursday when Wes saw both of them at the library during their free period (which coincidentally happened to be Wes' free period as well).
Having them becoming instantly close, I could feel something is up. And I know it's not just due to this whole tutor gimick.
'A woman must trust her gut', that's what my mother always say. 'They're 99.99% right', she'll sometimes add.
Given the fact that I'm pregnant, then that would multiply the 99.99 percentage by two. So something must really be up.
I don't know if I could take it, if something really is up. It will be Cameron-Jennifer all over again.
Another thing to worry about, the closer both of them gets, the wider the possibility for her to discover my secret... Err.. our secret.
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Margie wanted to come over at 10 am since it's a Saturday. According to her, longer hours for the two of them to 'study'.
Good thing Tom hasn't forgotten his main priority. Today was the day we have our first ultrasound with Dr. Gillan.
'I need some quality time with my girlfriend,' I heard him say over the phone when Margie called early in the morning. I won't deny how flustered I got when I overheard him say that.
It just quickly vaporized away though as he continued, "I need the full energy to get wild with her tonight. If you know what I mean."
What a pervert, I thought to myself.
As if he'd ever shared a bed with me. He always chooses to sleep on the sofa despite offering him to take the bed beside me. I even offered to line up the pillows horizontally in between the two of us like a border.
Doesn't matter. She never came.
My mother arrived at our house with an older brother of mine. I was hoping it to be Gustin, however, it turned out to be Grant.
Okay, it's not that I hate Grant, it's just I'm much more comfortable with Gustin around than him. How do I put this... Grant is the type of brother who never cares-- or at least shows he doesn't. He's just there.

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