Reagan's POV:
The next few weeks went by quickly and quietly for everyone. I was now four months pregnant and was showing a lot. I had to get new clothes but other than that my life was great. I had Gabby with me everyday and we were growing together. She was done with her first year and was moving her stuff in for the summer instead of going back home. I tried telling her that she didn't have to, but she insisted in case something happens with the baby. I stopped fighting her on it since her protectiveness over me and the baby was honestly the cutest thing ever. I started applying to other colleges near us and so far I was getting a positive response so by the time I gave birth and was done with my maternity leave I'd already have a job waiting for me.
The nursery was almost done and by almost I mean barely. We repainted the room white and turquoise and we bought a lot of baby clothes and little things, but decided to wait on the furniture until we know for sure what the gender was. Stephanie practically lived here now since Gabby was always here meaning she was also always here. I didn't mind it because despite our differences she really wanted the best for Gabby and I loved how happy, childish, and carefree Gabby was whenever she was around. You're probably wondering about what happened between her and my sister. Welp they both acted like nothing ever happened. I'd catch them staring at each other from time to time or even flirting sometimes but as far as I knew they weren't taking it further than that. My sister spent the past few weeks practically having sex every night with different men, and I think she was trying to prove that she was straight, But I don't know who she was trying to convince. On nights where Stephanie was sleeping over she wouldn't come home and when Stephanie left she would invite her dates over. Every time I tried talking to her about it she would cut me off and tell me to focus on my baby bump.
It was Friday night and I was waiting for my waiter to come back with my food while Gabby went to use the restroom. After moving her in we decided to go out and get some food.
"Damn still waiting huh." she smiled and sat across from me.
"Yeah.." I pouted and kept staring at her until she said
"I know I'm sexy and all baby but damn take a picture it'll last longer." I laughed and pulled out my phone snapping a picture of her.
"You're so cocky." I rolled my eyes as our waiter approached and placed our food in front of us. My stomach growled and she laughed as I started digging into the lasagna, something I've been eating a lot of. Dinner went by pretty good. We talked and laughed about our excitement for the baby and then we were getting ready to leave when my phone rang. It was too loud in the restaurant so I tapped Gabby to let her know I was stepping out for a call. She was waiting to get her card back and I made my way outside. My lawyer was on the phone but when I stepped outside the call disconnected. I called her back but didn't get an answer. I decided to walk to the car and wait for Gabby there, but when I got to the parking lot Jason was making his way to his car. He saw me and walked over.
"Wow, when is the due date?" he smiled and I rolled my eyes. I haven't heard from him or seen him since I left the school.
"What do you want Jason?" I wondered what was taking Gabby so long.
"I heard you're applying to some other places. You could always come back and work for us, you know we'd love to have you...and I might just keep your secret."
"I don't have time for this." I was about to go back to look for Gabby, but he stepped in front of me.
"You know, I thought that girl was crazy for insinuating that you were fucking your students. But I did a little digging..." he smiled and continued "you have too many skeletons in your closet my love." He said inches away from me.
"I found your little sex tape." he whispered, and I took a step back.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Oh come on. I'll give you one last chance Reagan, sleep on it and think about it. Go out with me. And I won't ruin your teaching career." I laughed, and he looked at me like he knew something I didn't.
"What are you talking about?" I asked confusingly.
"Oh come on don't play dumb." little did he know I really had no idea what he was talking about.
"If you don't go out with me I will mail a copy of your sex take to every single university in the country. I will get you arrested and I will make sure that you never step foot inside a classroom again." I laughed and he took a step back.
"You think the world seeing me having sex is going to ruin my life?" I started laughing harder.
"No. The world seeing you deflowering a minor will ruin your life. Them seeing you take advantage of a drunk underage student will." I stopped and looked at him. Before I could ask any more questions Gabby walked up to us and she looked at him.
"Gabriella what a surprise...are you with her?" he asked, looking at me and she looked at him.
"Jason, something I can help you with?"
"No. not at all." he looked her over and turned around and left with the biggest smile on his face.
"What did he want?" she asked, opening the door for me. I got in and waited until she got in the driver's seat.
"Same shit. He's threatened to ruin my life." I said shrugging and she laughed.
"Oh yeah? How's he gonna do that?" she asked and I shrugged again.
"I don't know, he's using Jennifer's accusation."
"They have no proof babe plus it doesn't even matter. I'm not your student anymore." She drove us home but the whole time I couldn't stop thinking about what Jason said. I know he was bluffing because I've never been with a minor, but if he did somehow get a sex tape, it would ruin my reputation. The thought of all those universities having videos of me naked made me extremely uncomfortable. Even when we got home I couldn't get the thought out of my head and it was giving me chills. Gabby kept telling me I didn't have anything to worry about, but why would Jason threaten me unless he had something solid to back up his claim?
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