The Bad Boy Is My Baby's Daddy (BoyxBoy) (MPreg)

Chapter Thirty

The Bad Boy Is My Baby's Daddy

February 20th 2013

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Chapter Thirty - Terrance Archibald

''How much longer are you going to mope around?'' I spooned another bite of french vanilla frosting into my mouth while focusing on a Spanish soap opera I have come to find fascinating even though I barely spoke any of that language. ''Terrance, are you even listening to me and when is the last time you showered?''

I rolled my eyes, swallowing down the mouthful of frosting before spooning in another bite, sighing in contentment until Winnow snatched the container and spoon away from me and stood in front of the television screen with a stern glare. Blocking the view of Rico declaring his love for his mistress; Claudia.

''Can't you see I'm watching television?''

Her glare hardened. ''You don't speak Spanish!''

''Maybe I wanna learn!'' I retorted angrily.

''Terrance, you've been camped out on this couch long enough and you've not even told us what had happened between you and Cloud and you don't have to if you don't want too, but mom, Lucas and I are worried.''

I averted my eyes, finding interest in the blanket that was placed over my lap. ''..It's stupid.''

''What is?''

''Why I'm upset with Cloud.''

''Do you want to talk about it?'' I nodded. ''Alright, well, I'm all ears.''

''Remember that chick Joyce I mentioned to you a while back?''

''The girl at the grocery store who goes around stalking Cloud?''

''The one and only,'' I muttered bitterly, reaching out for the french vanilla frosting which Winnow reluctantly handed back and took a seat beside me. ''Well, she transferred to Dawn High and she attends Mrs. Burton's art class-the one Cloud is teacher's assistance but anyways, I've expressed to Cloud how I felt towards her and I even told him about my nightmare which she appeared in and yet, he gave her a ride home and I just feel so...betrayed even though I know nothing happened between them.'' I took a bite of frosting and spoke around my mouthful. ''Am I being stupid over the whole thing?''

''Of course not, honey, you're hurt and it's understandable but maybe you've let both yourself and Cloud suffer enough.''

''What are you saying?''

''I'm saying you need to call him and make up.''

I pouted, shoveling in another bite of delicious frosting. ''What if he's mad at me for acting like an ass?''

''Cloud? Mad at you? Unlikely, he's been calling for you left and right,'' Winnow said and it was the truth. Cloud has been blowing up my cell phone as well as the home phone message machine, begging me to pick up or call back and even though he sounded desperate to resolve things between us and those things being-Joyce-I was still hurt and unable to forgive him or at least that's what I wanted to convince myself of but I think I want him to feel just as hurt as I had. ''Now, I'm going to go fix you up a real snack, something healthy and while I do that, you call your man.''

I was about to protest and say I was already eating a snack-not exactly a healthy one but a snack none the less but Winnow as if reading my mind, snatched back the container of frosting with a triumphant grin before turning tail and wandered into the kitchen, leaving me to sigh and tilt my head back against the back of the couch.

Cradling my erect belly, I rubbed a few slow circles. ''Looks like we're calling your daddy.''

Digging around the blanket littered couch, I felt around for my cell phone and snatched it up in victory, relieved that it wasn't at dead battery but grimaced at all the missed calls and unread text messages. A good variety of them were from Cloud but a handful were from both Carmen and Ryder too.