Mattia Imagines °extended°

Pregnant pt.2

Mattia's pov *the same day*

For an hour I've sitting at the edge of my bed, trying to process everything that went down. Y/n is pregnant. She is fucking....pregnant. I can't believe, well I don't want to believe that she's pregnant. I just wish that this was all a dream but it's not.

I'm not ready to be father. I'm only seventeen with a big future ahead of me. Having a child will ruin that future. All of my plans will change the second that baby comes in this world and can't let that happen. I won't that happen.

None of this would've happened if she just told the truth about not taking her birth control instead of lying to me. I hate it when people lie and that just made the situation worse. This is not my fault. I've done nothing wrong in this situation beside be honest. This is her problem and her situation to deal with not mine.
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It was dinner time and tonight mom fixed spaghetti with garlic bread. I am planning on telling my family that y/n is pregnant but I'm not going to care if they have a problem with me not wanting to raise the child with her. I'm just hoping they understand why I decided that.

"Don't eat yet," said mom to gianluca.

"Have to say Grace first,".

We bow our heads and listened to mom bless the food. When she was done we all said "amen" and began eating.

"So gianluca did you have fun today with your friend?" Asked mom.

"Yeah. He's has the new game I've been asking for and it's so cool,".

"Well you can't get the game until you pull your math grade up," said dad.

Gianluca sat back in the chair, groaning while throwing his head back.

"I'll help you with math buddy," I said.

"Your horrible at math, you said yourself,".

"My math is hard, your math is easy,".

"No I'm good I'm not taking the chances of getting more bad grades,".

I rolled my eyes and took a sip of my water.

"Mattia what did you do today?" Mom asked.

"Well I played the game of course and y/n came by but left a couple of minutes after,".

"Why is she okay?".

I shook my head while playing with my spaghetti.

"What happened?" Asked dad.

"We had an argument,".

The kitchen went quite and the only thing you could hear was the forks tapping the plates. I don't how ima say it but it will get said.

"I'm sure you two will make up, you always do," mom said.

"No not this time,".

"Why?".

"Because she's pregnant,".

They all stopped eating and looked up at me with complete shock. I continued to eat, not really bothered by their reaction. Either way I'm sticking to every I said and doing.

"She's pregnant?".

I nodded.

Dad cleared his throat, looking over a mom. She looked at him and they stared at each other for a few seconds then looked back at me.

"Um okay... well that was unexpected," .

"Yeah um I don't know what to say,".

Gianluca dropped his fork on plate, looking at me with excitement.