Morning time already. As I take a stretch I smell something good. Tell me this boy ain't cooking. I put on my robe with my slippers and headed down stairs. He looked at me with his light grey eyes and smiled. "Good morning snorer". I laughed "I do not snore". He shot me a look and started fixing plates. "You definitely snore honey. I have a question." I looked at him and took a bite of the food he cooked. "Go ahead Kay, what's the question?" "What are we, like a couple or am I a boy toy?" I swallowed hard almost choking to death.
He patted me on the back as I drunk some water. "What do you want to be?" He leaned over and kissed me. "I don't want to be just friend". I thought to myself oh my God he wants to be my boyfriend. Something I never had. He looked at me serious. "You're my boyfriend I guess" I laughed. He smiled and walked over to me. Kayden came over picked me up and kissed me. I blushed really hard. He smiled and put me down. I'll give him a try but he's still not getting the goodies. I walked into the bathroom brushed my teeth, washed my face, did my hair and showered. He was sitting on the bed.
I headed toward the bathroom. "Get out please, Id really appreciate it". He walked out and closed the door. I came out and put on clothes. I wore a pair of denim leggings, a black polo shirt, and my black thigh high biker boots. I didn't feel like putting on jewelry. I gussied up a little and I felt an urge coming on. I threw up I forgot I was pregnant. Oh my, how am I going to tell Kayden. I walked out and he stood there. "Kayden I have a curious question to ask." "What's up?" I looked hella nervous. "What if I was pregnant with someone else's baby"?
He looked at me and it looked serious. "Are you pregnant and if so who"? I looked and started crying. He had grabbed my arms firm. "Tell me, I need to know Trixie". I dropped to the floor. "Yes, but I can't tell you because you'll kill him. As much as I hate him I can't tell you". He shot me a look "You better tell me something". I looked down and begin telling him my story. I knew everything about him so why not tell him my story. Even though I cried the whole time he was there for me. I'm not getting an abortion. I just laid in his arms and stared into space. I refuse to it's wrong. He held me and rocked me to sleep.
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Unsolved Pain
Short StoryTrixie is your average teenager in high. Trixie hasn't had the best time of her life, since her mother passed away and even before. She's been bullied and lost her mother at the age of 5. Living with her father, Michael has been a living hell. Every...
