Get Rid Of Ir
He drags me out of the lunchroom and into the deserted hallway. I pull my arm back and stare at him angrily while rubbing my now sore forearm
“Was that necessary! You could of just come up to me and asked me to talk, calmly, but instead you grab my arm, painfully may I add, and drag me out here!” I half shout. He scoffs angrily…
“Like you would come any other way,” he says. I’m angry now,
“Oh please! You don’t know what I would do! Because you don’t know me! You used me and then through me out! I’m supposed to be your mate! Your one and only! Yet, you through me out like one of your bed buddies!” I shout angrily. Now we’re both mad.
“Guess what Morgan! You want a relationship! Fine! You have one! You want a father to our baby! You have one!” he shouts as a response. I falter.
“What did you say?” I ask weakly. He holds up the pregnancy stick that was hidden behind my books. I move to get it, but he holds it higher then me
“I know about it Morgan
Test
“g know about your little secret. When were you gonna tell me?” he says angrily. I stand on my tiptoes and snatch the
“Soon. But I wanted to figure things out. I wanted to know my place.” I say truthfully while looking into his eyes.
He takes a deep breath
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“Am I the first to know? No one else knows?” he says, calming down. I nod and put the test in my bag.
“What do you want to do? 1 ask him. His soft face turns hard again, like he put on a mask.
“Get rid of it.” he says before walking off
Book Chapter12
Cat’s Out Of The Bag
I toss and turn that night, not able to fall asleep. Get rid of it? Should I? I’m not ready to be a mom. But can I kill this innocent baby inside me? It has no defense. It would be wrong. But it would also be wrong to bring it into this messed up situation. I could always put it up for adoption. That way it would have a good family and a stable environment.
1 grab my phone from the nightstand and dial Cole’s number, which I somehow have in my phone. It rings before he picks up.
“Hello?” he says into the phone.
“Hey Cole, I know it’s late, but, can you come over?” I ask him. I hear him sigh.
“I’ll be right over. This better be important Morgan.” he says.
“It will. See ya in a bit.” I answer before hanging up and getting out of bed. I go into my bathroom with sweatpants and change into them. I don’t want him to see me in my shorts. I throw the shorts into my laundry basket that I keep in my bathroom after changing and exit to find Cole looking at my
books.
“Read a lot?” he asks me
“Um, yeah, I guess.” 1 answer uncomfortably. Last time he looked through my books, he found proof of my biggest secret. He sighs and stands up Istraight
“What did you need ne for?” he asks me. I walk up to him, but stop when we’re an arms length apart.
“You told me to get rid of it.” I begin.
