Thirteen

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Thirteen
Confession

"You're not going to be the only one thinking about this when we get back"




"You're not going to be the only one thinking about this when we get back"

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We slept in until around noon. I was still tired when I woke up. We had sex on and off throughout the night. It was just adding to the madness and confusion.

Was I falling for her? I was definitely feeling something. It wasn't the disdain and annoyance from before. I avoided looking at her for a while this morning. I was now looking too long whenever I did and she noticed. We could only communicate during sex after seeing that palm reader.

I felt like if we hadn't seen her we could've kept the game going and went home. It felt like we were more drawn to each other knowing we would some how end up together. It didn't seem fathomable right now, but the reader seemed certain.

"When is the flight home?" I asked her watching her concentrate on her phone.

"Not until tomorrow." She groaned. "It's the earliest flight they have."

I was also getting antsy to get home. It had only been a day and it seemed like a lifetime. This woman was turning my world upside down.

To my surprise my phone rang. I didn't think I had a signal. It was a FaceTime from Mya.

I walked outside throwing on my shirt before I answered.

"Baby. What's up? I miss your beautiful face." It was making me sick to my stomach lying knowing I was out here doing the unthinkable to her.

"I miss you too. How's Xavier?"

"He's ok for now. He's laying low and I'm here with him in case something happens. I'll be home in the next couple days . How are you?"

"I'm ok. I've been a little sick to my stomach the last few days though. I wanted to talk to you about something important when you got back."

"Are you pregnant?"

"I think so. I wanted to wait until you got back to take the test though." 

The psychic was right. I'm really going to be a dad

I had mixed feelings about it. If the psychic is sure I'll end up with Charlie, that means I'll raise a baby in a broken home. Something I never wanted to do.

I have to push that witch out of my mind. She doesn't know me. It was most likely a scam.

"Baby that's great. Don't take one without me." "You're really happy?" "Yes. Why wouldn't I be? I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Wait what? Like marriage?"

"I don't want to do that over the phone. I'm gonna do it the right way."

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