23 DAYS
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  • Reads 73
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 16m
Ongoing, First published Jul 29
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One morning she woke up feeling a bit out of it but her mom was with her on her bed talking , you got all these marks on your back ,he must be ....she just couldn't understand but she knew something had happened so she took it as if she was fine and that evening she talked to her sister and how nearly a month had passed by and that she had no memory of that time , the last thing she remembered was their family going out for dinner and returning with a happy and great time and that was 23 days ago.
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Castle in the City

64 parts Complete Mature

"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*