The Player's of Love! (Book Three)

The player's of Love!

The Players of love!  

Chapter One  

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Prologue

I walked away from Kyle's house. I have tried to talk to him. But he was no longer home any more. I saw Faith and Steve in school and I went and apologized to them. I never even talked to any one any more. I just go to school and home that's it. I never should have kissed Steve. But I had to see if it was true with the kissing thing. And it was. I felt nothing when I kissed Steve. But when I kiss Kyle. Well I saw the stars everyone talked about.

But now I have another problem. I'm pregnant! Yep just what I needed. I have never had sex with out making sure that I was protected. But Kyle had just jumped me. No not really I wanted it as much as he did. But I was never not careful. Hell he is a Player just like me. Both of us are the same in so many ways.  

Neither one of us wanted to be in a real relationship. Both of us had been shown by our parents how well that worked out. He never talked to me about his family and I never told him about mine either.

I am now about four months along and I still haven't seen or heard from him. I drive by his house every day hoping that he will be home one of these days. But as I pull up into the driveway I can tell that no one is home. However I still need to try. I knock on the door and wait. Twenty minutes later I turn to go home. I sit in my car and I feel the tears start to run down my face. I knew now that Kyle would never come back home or even care for me. But I had to go home and tell my father that I was pregnant. This was going to be hard but I needed some one to help me with this. I had no one else to turn to.

I leave Kyle's and head home. My dads truck is in the drive. I take a deep breath and dry my face. Trying to give myself courage to do what I needed to do. I walk in and see my little brother in the living room watching TV. I walk to the back of the house and go to the kitchen. I find Dad at the stove making dinner.

"Hey Dad can we talk?"  

"Sure. What's on your mind?"  

"Well I don't know how to say this."  

"Just spit it out."  

"I'm Pregnant dad." I sputtered out.  

"What?" He yelled. "No fucking way Rebecca Lynn. Why... Who is he? Tomorrow you are going to get an abortion."  

"I can't I'm to far along to get one done now."  

"You stupid little girl. Do you realize what you have done? No of course you don't. But you know what, you are not staying here. I want you out. TONIGHT!!!" He yelled at me.  

"But Daddy." I cried out. "What am I suppose to do? Where will I go?"  

"I don't care. I took you in when your Mother left you behind this time. But I will not have you act just like her and screw around and get knocked up. You are on your own from now on. I don't wont to see you again. Your almost eighteen anyway. Go get a job and take care of your own kid. Cause I sure the hell am not going to do it. Talk to the sorry son of a bitch that knocked you up. I don't care any more. You are no longer my daughter. NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!"

I turned to run upstairs. My younger brother stood by the doorway. I could see the shocked look on his face. And that's also when I heard my father say the words that broke my heart in two.