I sat, looking out the window of the hospital room.
I had gotten pregnant and I aborted. Cruel, I know but I wasn't physically fit for a child growing inside of me and I'd end up cutting it out of me in the end if I had gotten really depressed.
I held no guilt because I didn't care. I hate children and I don't want children.
My phone vibrated like crazy on the table beside me and it was Ricky. Again.
I decided to answer it this time.
"Hello."
"What's wrong? Why are you in the hospital?" He asked worriedly.
"I was pregnant so I aborted." I replied bluntly.
"Y-you were pregnant?"
"Yes."
"Why did you abort? That's not okay."
"I'm not physically fit for a child, in ever eat, I would've cut it out myself if I was spiraling deep into depression, and to top it all, I hate children and never wish to have children." I said, aggravated.
There was no reply.
"Hello?" I asked.
Nothing.
I took my phone away from my ear to see that he has hung up.
"Son of a bitch hung up on me. Not like I care anyway." I said to myself quietly.
The doctor walked in soon after and said I could leave and I did so quickly.
I got to my house and sat in my car, deep in thought.
I nearly had a heart attack when someone knocked on my car window.
It was the last person I wanted to see right now.
"What asshole." I stated rather than asked when I got out of my car.
He didn't say anything, he just grabbed my wrist to try and turn me around but I whimpered and he instantly let go.
I ran to my house, knowing he was following me, and quickly unlocked the door but I wasn't fast enough because he caught up with me.
"Fuck, just tell me what the fuck you fucking want." I yelled at him.
"You." Was all he said.
"You can't fucking have me. Go find some other whore, okay?" I yelled again.
He was silent but his eyes told it all. He was very hurt by my words but at the time I didn't give thought to the meaningless words spilling from my mouth.
He continued to stare at me, his eyes forming tears quickly. I watched as they rapidly fell down his beautiful face.
"I'll go, I'll leave you alone, and you'll never heard anything from me to you ever again. Just know, I loved you. Have a wonderful life now that my weight has been lifted off your shoulders." He said, staring at the ground and crying, then walked away slowly.
I sighed and walked into my house, feeling guilty about what I said and how I made him cry.
Another relationship ruined.
Way to be a dumbass Blade.
I mentally slapped myself.
I went upstairs and fell asleep instantly.
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Caught Up In Your Lies(Ricky Olson FanFic)
FanficBlade was 12 when her neighbor, Ricky Olson left. They never talked, just stared at each other. What is to come when he returns after five years, on Halloween, Blade's birthday, who is now 17? (Read At Your Own Risk)