Page 39 of Twisted Up In Us


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I swallow deeply. “What about?”

She sighs and turns to look at me. “This wasn’t planned, and I’m so sorry for that.”

Fuck, she’s gonna do it, she fell in love with Slammer and wants him over me.

“I’m pregnant.”

Wait,what?

I stare at her, trying to take in what she’s saying.

“Hello? I said I’m pregnant.”

Holy shit. A grin lights up my face. “We’re having another baby?” Now Slammer can be out of the picture, and fuck if that doesn’t make me happier than I’ve ever been.

There is no smile on her face though.

“What? What’s wrong? This is good news.”

She shakes her head and turns away from me. “It’s just that ...well.”

The blood in my veins freeze when I suddenly realize that she’s trying to tell me she’s pregnant, just not with my kid. I want to punch something, kill something. This can’t be happening.

“It’s Slammer’s,” I state, my voice cold.

“I don’t know,” she whispers.

Well, fuck. I knew she was with him, I just didn’t realize that while I was fucking her she was fucking him at the same time. I thought it was just us. I don’t know what to say right now, and If I open my mouth to talk to her, I’m gonna hurt her more than I ever have.

I start up the car and drive her home in silence. As I pull into the driveway, she turns to me before opening her door. I refuse to look at her.

“I’m sorry, Dray. I feel like such a slut right now, and not knowing who the father of this child is makes that so much worse.”That’s because right now you are a fucking slut, I want to say. “There are tests we can take if you want to know before the baby is born.” Again, I say nothing. I hear her sigh. “I’ll talk to you later,” she says softly as she gets out.

Fuck her. How could she do this to us? I get her and I not using condoms, but why the fuck isn’t she smart enough not to use a condom with a dirty biker?

As I take off down the street, I look in my rear-view mirror and see Slammer pull into the driveway. Fuck, if that doesn’t kill a little more. Does he do that all the time? Go to her after she’s been with me. Does he fuck her after she fucks me?

Goddamn them!I slam my fist down on the steering wheel hating them both a little. He gets to play house with my goddamned family and all I am getting is his sloppy seconds. I don’t know if I am cut out for this. Knowing she sees him all the time and now may be carrying his child stabs me in the gut.

I pull out my phone, letting anger get the best of me and fire off a text.

Do I need to get checked for STDS?

What?! -M

You been fucking that dirty biker and me. You said you’re pregnant. When was the last time you were tested? I saw him pulling in after I dropped you off.

I’m sorry. I thought you were okay with things. -M

Maybe I’m not okay with any of it, Melly. This shit is doing my head in.

I don’t fuckin’ need this shit. I don’t wait for her to text back before shutting my phone off. Fuck this.

Flashback Chapter

Mikayla’s birth

Melissa

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