Chapter 13: The Blame

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I informed all of the family members about the current situation. And Jordan's mother blamed me for the miscarriage. That woman never liked me, since when Jordan and I were still teenagers. I wonder what l did to her. But l don't care anymore.

Jordan was still sad after what happened yesterday, so l surprised her this morning. I took her to her favourite hangout spot, which is The Niagara Falls. She enjoyed everything we did there. But it didn't seem enough to me. So l ordered flowers and roses to our  house. I told Caroline how to decorate the house with the roses and flowers.

So I tricked her into going home. So we got home at 19:00. Sarah and her husband's car was there, Zoe and her husband's car was there, Emily and her husband's car was there and to my surprise, Jordan's mom was also there.

"Why are they here Chris?" Jordan asked curiously.

"Uh, l don't know too babe." I guess they were here to comfort Jordan.

But Caroline should have informed me that people were coming. Well l guess she was too busy giving attention to those dweeps.

So we got out of the car, motioned to the house. The was silence in the house. When we got to the dining room, Jordan's mom was the first one to stand up, she ran into Jordan's arms and hugged her. She looked at me with disgust.

So l got the and greet everyone but only Zoe answered me. The rest were just silent. And that really got me worried. What have l done? Did l forget to kiss Jordan? Did l forget to put the toilet seat down? Did l forget to feed Jordan? What was going on?

I sat down on a one person sofa. And Jordan sat on top of me. That was cute.

"So we heard." Jordan's mom said.

"Yeah, but we are willing to try until we have another one." Jordan said as she looked at me with a smile.

"Sure." Nick said as he looked at me with disgust.

"So what are you all doing her?" I asked.

"We are here about what happened. We know you are the one who killed the baby. Because you never wanted the baby anyway." Jordan's mom said with fury.

"Wait what? Chris will never do that to me, he was happy that l was pregnant mom." She said sarcastically. "Do you even have proof that Chris did it?"

"We found this box of pills in his side of the bed. So how do you explain that Chris." Jordan's mom said

I sat there like a statue. Looking at the box, and everyone was staring at me also. I was speechless. Jordan stood up and looked at me and she said..."Did you do this Chris? Did you do this?"

"No l didn't do anything babe. Trust me." I said. I walked closer to her and took steps back to avoid me getting closer to her.

"How can we trust a person like you Chris." They said furiously.

Jordan ran to her room and l was left alone with an angry mob in my house. How dare they blame me in my own house? They frame me in my own house.

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