I'm Yours (Original)

Pregnant Whale

Cori POV

Well it’s the third week of November, exactly one week before Thanksgiving. My grades are good, Kelan and I are great, Danielle and I are getting closer as sister by the day, Blue is getting bigger and my parents are just as nasty as ever.

“You taking me to school?” I asked my mom. She was in the studio.

“Does it look like I’m taking you to school Cori?”

“I mean you could…you’re only 4 months right?”

“Does it look like I’m only 4 months?”

“You look like a pregnant whale.” I said laughing.

“A sexy pregnant whale.” She said.

“No. Just a pregnant whale.”

“You’re just a hater, I know I’m cute.” She said flipping her hair.

“Keep telling yourself that Queen.” I said standing up.

“Take your father’s car.” She said.

“No way. He’ll kill me.” I said.

“If you take my car I’ll kill you.”

“Fine. I won’t take your car.” I said walking out.

I grabbed my backpack and walked to the garage. She told me not to take her car…I’ll just take her truck. I got into the all black G-Wagon. I laughed as I got in and pulled out.

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“Damn girl, is that yours?” Danielle said walking over to me.

“I wish. It’s my moms.”

“I’m assuming she doesn’t know you have it.”

“She has no idea.” I said. I took out my phone and took a selfie with her truck in the background I sent it to her.

“She’s gonna kill you.” Danielle said.

“We’ll see.”

My phone started ringing and just as suspected it was my mom. “Hi mom!” I put the phone on speaker.

“Hi mom nothing! Didn’t I tell you not to take my car!”

“Yes, which is why I took your truck.”

“Oh so I see you wanna play.” She said.

“It’s a lovely truck. It’s big and comfy. It has a lot of room in it.” I said messing with her.

“I am aware, which is why me and your dad had sex in the backseat.”

“I’m not sitting in the backseat, I’m driving the car. I win.” I said.

“And in the driver seat.”

“Eww!” I screamed into the phone.

She laughed. “You thought you won!”

“I didn’t need to know that.”

“I know. I just thought I’d share it with you.”

“Thanks!” I said sarcastically.

“No problem. Don’t mention it baby. Come straight time after school. I don’t want anything bad to happen.” She said.

“Aww mom. I’ll be fine, but I’ll come home straight home. Look at you caring about my safety.”

“What are you talking about? I’m talking about my truck. I don’t want anything bad to happen to my truck.”

I was so offended. Danielle was just laughing her ass off.