Angie And Her Beloved

Angie And Her Beloved

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Angie, a 21 year old girl who's boyfriend, Dimitri, had just broken up with her. She's doing fine, until Dimitri texted her on the day of her best friend, Rosalie, Mother's rehearsal dinner for her wedding. Which is when her ex texts her and asks a strange question she wasn't expecting to hear. "When is your period?" She stops in her tracks, realizing it was meant to stop a while ago. She puts it all together; craving for PB&J- she hates peanut butter. Her period is late. She isn't planning on explaining it to Rosalie, let alone her parents. Dimitri was never the type of boy to not use a condom. He was respectful and cared a lot for Angie. He was excited, and couldn't wait. When the time came, he didn't remember to put one on. "What the hell- you didn't wear a condom?!" Angie yells. She knew something like this would happen, but she wasn't thinking of her getting pregnant from it. She expected to have a child when she was older, in her late twenties. Does she keep the baby? Abortion? Adoption?
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"You know, you could care a little more." He said. He did not just say that. Me? Not care? Unbelievable! "Oh so now this is my fault? Really? I don't care?" I said back to him. "Well most people would get pretty upset if the person they supposedly loved wanted to end their relationship." He threw back. "Oh so I only supposedly loved you? really Bentley!? what do you want me to do? Do you want me to break down in tears? Because if that's what it takes to keep you, then I will bawl my bloody eyes out! But even if I did that, you're still going to leave." I argued, quite honestly I did want to cry, I was just trying to be strong. "It doesn't matter Layla because in the end, I know that you don't really care" He said simply. What the hell?! "So I lost my virginity to you, told you I loved you and put up with a helluva lot in this relationship, all because I didn't care?" I yelled. *** #229 in romance 11/19/2016

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