“-Pregnant?”, His violet eyes shining as they caught the suns rays.
Clara didn’t say anything for a while, just holding her head down with a guilty expression on her face. The grass was her friend now. “Yes, I am…”, He finally said, meeting William’s eyes.
“Oh…and it’s mine…”,Will said rubbing the nape of his neck.
“No, it’s Henry’s!”, She snapped, the booming sound of her voice sent Will back.”What kinda question is that?”
“Oh…”,He rubbed his head again, staring up into the sky not knowing what to say or do, almost being frozen in place not knowing what words would make the bomb blow up again.
“Look I’m sorry I snapped, but we need to figure out what we’re going to do! Like how are we going to afford a child, we’re barely able to afford to keep ourselves alive nevertheless a child. And my parents, Oh my parents!We’re not even married!Their going to kill us!”,Clara paced around coming her hands within her curly red hair, as they tangled themselves within her touch.
“Clara, I’ll have to think about this…”,William rubbed his hands through his brown hair, and turned to walk away.
“What…?”,Clara stopped,”Think about what?!”,Clara yelled as William went farther out into the distance.
Farther.Farther. And soon gone.
“Gah!Will!”,Clara bit her nails, grumbling in frustration under her breath.