I Looked in the mirror. My face was gushing out blood. I just can't believed what just happened. He did more than hit me, I can't run from him. I have no where to go, he didn't mean to hit me though, he loves me. He loves. he loves me. I know he does. but I just don't understand why, I'm fucking ugly but I have his child inside of me. I'm sure he noticed but didn't mention it. I don't know what he would do to me if I told him. I miss my father so much, he would tell me what I should do in this predicament. When he died I just couldn't take the pain and went out and acted like a hoe until I met Craig. My mom told me not to be with him but I didn't listen and she will never accept. I can never go out with her in public, I'm too embarrassing. Calling the police won't work. he will have his people after me and then I would really die. He will change when I have the baby, he has too! I believe in him. he will be the best father to his daughter and I just know it, well atleast I hope....