"Well, hello there little lady," a familiar yet husky-sexy voice filled my ears. I look up slowly, to find a shirtless Michael standing just a few inches away from me. My mouth just hangs wide open and I drop the glass of soda to the floor. How could I not notice how sexy he was before; a perfect six-pack, a perfectly structured face, everything a sexy god should have. I look down at the floor in embarrassment which quickly turned into irritation. I'm supposed to be hating him, not checking him out. I look up to see a smirking Micheal. "Like what you see?" "Like hell I do..." I replied "Well from the look on your face, I'd say you do." He said back I rolled my eyes, "Whatever." Without a warning he comes even closer, so that our noses touched. "You know what, I really like you," says Micheal. ... That's what they always saw before something spontaneous happens. Here we have Lea Ann Wilson, a junior in high school and well-known ladies man, Micheal Livingston who happens to be a senior. All is well until they find themselves in a hypnotic daze when they finally lock eyes. What will happen when their worlds successfully collide and the sparks begin flying wildly? Find out in Pregnant With the Player's Baby!