Chapter 8

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Janet's POV

I couldn't tell my husband that I'm pregnant. He will freak out, but more important, I don't know who the baby daddy is. "Omg," I thought, "what will Joaquin will say when I tell him?" I got up and went in the bathroom and took a bath.

After I got done, I put some Japanese Cherry Blossom lotion on, put on my black sweatpants and a white t-shirt with pink breast cancer symbol with my mom's name on it. My mom died from breast cancer when I was in 10th grade. My dad left my mom for a thot before she died. Since then, I lived with my grandma until I got out of high school and went to college.

I put my pink and black roshe shoes on and went to the grocery store. when I got there, my phone began to ring. It was Joaquin! I couldn't tell him yet about the pregnancy. I answered the phone.

" Hey Joaquin." I said

"Hey Janet. why did you leave me without saying goodbye the other day?" He asked.

" I had a doctor's appointment." I lied.

"Oh, ok." he said.

"Yup." I said popping the p.

"Can you come over?" He asked.

"Ummm," I hesitate, " Sure."

"Okay."

I hung the phone up and a got a big bag of hot chips, two big drinks, and nacho cheese dip. I got to the register and paid for my stuff, got in my car, and went to Joaquin's house. When I pulled up to his house, I sat in my car for ten minutes thinking about telling him about him being a daddy.

I finally got out the car with my bag and knocked on the door. my heart was racing really fast. Joaquin opened the door. he saw the sad expression on my face. " I need to tell you something."

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