Used and pregnant (boyxboy/mpreg)

Chapter 1

Chéri pov :)

I'm pregnant. pregnant. those words swum around in the depths of my brain. I got pregnant, and its Johns baby.

It had been 4 weeks since my appointment but I still couldn't comprehend what's going on. pregnant.

"Tell meeeeee!" My mum pestered as she sat next to me on the couch, she's trying to figure out who got me pregnant. "Pweaseeeee"

Mum wasn't homophobic she was actually really accepting, truth is, she already knew I was gay. I have a pink guitar, I wear girly (no skirt not dress) cloths, and makeup.

Me and my mum has always been by our selfs. I don't have a 'father' unless you count the person who raped my mum. he had gotten out of jail when I was 10 and...lets not talk about that.

Anyway, me and my mum was close, she had raised me, a rape conceived child, by herself. and now I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant and by myself too.

"No mama, I don't want to talk about it"

"Did he hurt you *gasp* d-did he rape you...?"

I shook my head fast "no no no no no, John didn't rape me, h-he just..." I stop as tears come to my eyes.

Mum hugged me "what he do to Ma baby?! I'll castrate him and make him eat his own balls if he hurt Ma baby!!!" I cried into mums chest.

"I was only a one timer, he fucked me, called me a slut, then left with my dignity" I murmured into her chest

"I am taking you to school tomorrow and killing that bastard!!!" She growled

"N-no mum I-it's al-"

"It's not ALRIGHT look at you baby! He hurt you so I'll hurt him, no buts! Now go take a shower than bed! It's 9 already!" I nodded and ran up to the bathroom.

I had a shower, giving me time to think, what should I tell John? Should I tell John? What will he say? Would he tell anyone? I shouldn't tell him. am I ready for this? No, no I'm not.

I hoped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself before heading to my room. I changed into my pink pjs and called out to my mum a goodnight before I laid down and went to sleep.

The next day I went to school a little scared. what is gonna happen when I get there? Did he tell anyone? Oh fuck me! He probably did! You see, I hadn't gone to school in 4 weeks and I'm finally returning.

When I got to school, people were looking at me and whispering. he told them. he told everyone "slut" someone said then it became a cheer of everyone, EVERYONE, saying it "slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut" tears came to my eyes and I ran to my classroom.

When the bell went everyone entered the class. when they spotted me in the back, they snickered. I looked down at my desk as the teacher came in.

"Okay class, okay, settle down, we have a new student today." I looked up as a hunk, hotter than John walked in. omg!

"Hi, I'm Daniel Radii" he smiled and I think I heard a thump. Someone faint? I turned to see a girl near me had fainted. two other girls quickly took her out.

"Okay Daniel why don't you sit next to- oh! Chéri boo! Your back!" Yep...I'm a teachers pet. ALMOST all the teachers love me. "There you go Daniel, why don't you sit next to Chéri, Chéri put your hand up boo" I blush and put my hand up, looking away.

Everyone turned to me and laughed "S!" Someone screamed

"L!" Another yelled

"U!"

"T!" It was the cheerleader group

"Slut, slut, that's what he is! Go boy! Go boy! Fuck 'em good! Cause darling would! woah!" Tears came back to my eyes

"Stop it now, detention for all of you! You alright boo?" The teacher turned back to me with a sad smile. I nodded.

Daniel sat next to me "hey you alright?" He whispered to me as class started. I blushed and nodded, I took a glance at John who was in this class. he was already looking at me. he smirked evilly and turned away. I looked out the window.

(Daniel~ dan-e-el |really a girls name but oh well| Radii~ rad-di)