Sneak Peak

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*Here is a little sneak peak to the sequel! This is in like the middle of the story so it might seem a little confusing but you'll get it once I update the whole chapter*

        The pregnancy was really getting to me today. I felt horribly ill but I needed to go and look for a wedding dress. I was stopped at Starbucks getting a coffee when I heard a familiar voice. I turned around and saw Jared’s dad standing there.

“Hey, You’re Mr. Black right?” I asked and he turned to look at him. His eyes automatically falling to the small bump on my stomach.

“I am. You are?” He asked.

“Ryan, I’m your sons Fiance.” I answered. He smirked.

“Did he only propose because he knocked you up?” He asked me and I so badly wanted to punch him in the face.

“He’ll be a better father than you ever were.” Heather and Jared’s dad had had his older brother at a young age, around the same age that me and Jared are at right now.

“No he won’t. He’ll leave you, you just watch.” He said. “He’s a manwhore and you’re a slut. You’ll never stay together.” He said. If we weren’t in public I would smack him.

“We’ll see about that.” I said just as a trampy blonde looking girl walked up. She was wearing a tight red dress that barely covered her boobs and her ass and she was wearing heels as tall as the Statue of Liberty. I rolled my eyes.

“Who’s this?” She asked giving me a dirty look and again, her eyes fell on my very small bump.

“I’m his sons fiance.” I answered. She turned to look at him and glanced back at me.

“I didn’t know you had a son.”

“He has two actually. One is married. The other is expecting a baby. But he wouldn’t know, he hasn’t been in their lives for seven years now.” I answered sipping on my coffee.

“How do you know all of this?”

“Because when I was 15 he called me a whore. My fiances mother then soon divorced his ass. She’s remarried.” I answered. “I’ve known them for seven years. I probably know more than this scumbag.” I answered.

“And how far along are you?” She asked me.

“12 weeks.” I answered. I would 13 weeks in a few days. I pulled my dress down a little more seeing as it was rising. I wasn’t used to wearing tight dresses with my baby bump but I wasn’t feeling good and this was the only thing that still fit and that didn’t make me hot.

“Well congrats. Tell your fiance his father said hi.” She said smiling at me. He’s going to hear all about this. I’m sure he will be very pissed off.

“Thanks. And I will.” I answered before I walked away. Me and Jared had decided to settle on date for the wedding. It would be a year after the baby was born. Of course not on the babies birthday but soon there after.

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