Some Teacher

Chapter 29

Fionna's P.O.V

The following night I laid in my bed thinking about what I've done for the past half year. I screwed around with my teacher and got pregnant. That will be a story to tell my kids. Oh mommy and daddy met in high school, but daddy was mommy's teacher. Then mommy got knock up in highschool. What am I doing, this is not how my final year of high school was going to go. I was going to go to college and be a child's doctor. But for some reason I like to be with Marshall and I'm excited to be a mother. I just know that I let down Cake. Cake wanted me to be a mother later on in life. Not in high school, that's not how it's supposed to go. I sit up on my bed and look at the window. It's pitch black and I see the bright moon shine through the darkness. All of a sudden pain surges through my stomach up all the way into my back. I push myself back onto my bed and I go through the pain. Sharp pains go throughout my body and it feels there's 1000 knives in my stomach. I grab a pill and put it over my mouth to make sure Cake doesn't hear me scream in pain. A few minutes later the pain starts to die down and I will feel a bit normal again. A loud knock comes from my window. I look over to see Marshall waving at me. He lets himself in and floats over to me.

"Hey Fionna, thought I drop by to see you," he said laying next to me.

"Keep your voice down," I said turning away from him.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Cake knows about the pregnancy," I said.

"What!?" He exclaims.

"I don't know how but she looked through the texts we sent each. That's how she knows," I said.

"What did she say about this?" He asked.

"She said..." I stuttered.

"What did she say Fionna?" He asked again.

"She said she wants to meet you," I said through the tears.

Sighing he said," Oh glob."

I wipe my eyes and look at Marshall. He's staring up at my ceiling with no emotion on his face. It's like he is a statue.

"What do you think we should do?" I asked him.

"All I know is that I want to be with you and the kids. That's it. If it means meeting Cake then so be it," he said.

"How can we mess up so bad, but still want to be with each other?" I asked.

"Because your an amazing person and I can't get you out of my head," he said with a smile.

"I Love You Marshall," I said.

"I Love You Fionna," he said.

-A Month Later-

My stomach is growing larger everyday and rumors are going around that I'm pregnant. I have not said anything to those rumors but little do they know that the rumors are true. BMO has been keeping her distance from me lately and I think she believes that the rumors are true. I don't blame her. I will tell her today, the truth.