****************************************************** "Okay, so your pregnant?" The blond boy asked. "Yes, I know it's a lot to take in but yep." I tell him. "Are you sure I'm the father?" He questions. "I mean, I'm not a whore and you're the last person I slept with." I say, annoyed. "How am I supposed to trust you?" "You don't have to, I just want you to know this is your child, you don't have to have nothing to do with it. Keep this secret away from everyone, even your girlfriend, that you cheated on last night, I don't care. Just remember that this child will never know his father." I snap. I turn to walk away. ******************************************************