The boy next door

Letters of love

Ella's POV

"I'm ashamed of both of you."

"I know, but we only did it two times."- I cried.

"And? You could be pregnant by the first time without protection."

"Mum, what am I going to do?"

"First will go to the doctor, second send a letter to George saying everything, and third, not a word to your father. He'll kill George first, than you."

"But I haven't received his letters and if I tell Nick he'll be furious."

"Then I'll call him. He should have sent them already."

"Mum, what will happen to me?"

"We'll,you'll throw up, a lot. You'll grow, a lot. You'll have to stop going to school at about three months. You'll eat more, faint, get moody, depending the person. But I'll be there with you until my heart gives the last beat."-A tear left my eye.

"Mum, I don't know what I could've done without you. I love you Mum." I hugged her.

"I love you too. Now, go and write that letter to George."

"What is all this crying about?" Dad walked downstairs.

I wiped my tears away. "Nothing"

"What did the doctor say?"

"He prescribed her some pills and was going to make a test." My mother answered.

"That's great"

"Dad, did the post come today?"

"Post? N-no."

"Ok. I'm going to write George a letter. I'll come down for dinner."

"Make sure you send it" My mother replied.

I walked in my 'new/old' room. I went to my desk, got a paper and a pencil, and started to write what popped into my head:

Dear George,

I have heart-breaking and shocking news. I haven't been writing to you these days because I no longer live next to you. I had to move back to America for my mother's health. She was diagnosed with cancer, but Nick still lives over there. He's the one sending me your letters. I also wanted to talk to you about your birthday present and the next morning. I wanted to ask you if you used protection. I ask you this because I've been feeling ill these days and Mum took me to the doctor.

What I'm trying to tell you is that I'm pregnant, George. You'll be a father in nine months.

I hope yu receive this letter. If you do, write back if you still love me. If you don't, I understand you don't want the child.

Love,

Ella

'Eleanor, dinner is ready!"

I put the letter in an envelope and went downstairs.

George's POV

It's been two weeks since I've sent two love letters to Eleanor and I haven't received a single letter from her. I hope nothing bad happened. I'm thinking of sending her one more letter. If she replies , I'll send her more, but if she doesn't, I'll send her the double. For my love for her never runs out. I was sat on a crappy bed, waiting for our gig. John came in.

"George, the strippers are here."

"John, how can you think about this when you found out Stu died."