Saving a child with Green Day!?, chapter 1
I woke up at 3:00 clock in the morning with my pillow and my blanket on the floor. I could see cuts on my wrist. Apparently I had been raped by my ex boyfriend, Ethan. Oh, how I hated him. He tried to rape ME once before but my husband, Tre, saved me and punched him before he could do anything. I was scared. The night was cold and dark. Suddenly I realized I wasn't inside I was outside. Oh my god! He raped me on my front lawn! "Bitch." I murmered before I got up and went inside. I saw Tre on the bed as I entered my bedroom. It was quiet. I went back to sleep next to Tre. I woke up again at 10:00 this morning, again, and got up lazily out of bed. I smelled eggs. Apparently Tre had made breakfast and I wanted some!
Later that day...
"Honey," called Tre from the living room, "you ready to go?"
"Yah. Just a moment." I said as I finished putting my make-up on. I was getting tested today. I wanted to make sure I wasn't pregnant. If I was with Tre I'd keep it. But if it was Ethan I was pregnant with, oh no, I'm not keeping that god-for-saken child.
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FLASHBACK TWO MONTHS AGO
"Oh Ethan, I love you." I said between kisses. "I love you too." he said. Again, in between kisses. We had made love, but I didn't know if he used a condom. I was a little scared. We went out for a couple days, then I dumped Ethan for Tre because he cheated on me. Just to let you know, I made love with Tre before Ethan.
END OF FLASHBACK
At the doctor's office
"Mrs. Carli Wright?" Said the doctor as he entered the room after completing the tests.
"You are 3 months pregnant and I assume that this is Mr. Wright, the father of your child." he said. " Yes," said Tre proudly, "Yes I am." My heart burst with joy. We went to the car. Tre picked me up and spun me once than put me down. "I'M A FATHER!" Tre yelled. " Yes you are!" I said excitedly. "And I am a mother!" I said proudly.
9 months later
(Note from author: Nothing really happened except puking, moodiness, and care. Back to story. )
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I got up to go to the bathroom and I felt liquid between my legs. "Shit." I murmed as I went to get Tre. I couldn't make it. "TRE!" I yelled. Tre shot up and ran to me. " Tre," I said in between pains, "Get.. Me... To.. The.. Hospital." Tre rushed me to the hospital. They rushed me to the emergency room. "Calm down." I thought, "Calm down." Damn sooo much paain! Wow, I thought I'm going to give birth to my first child.
Later that day...
"Honey," called Tre from the living room, "you ready to go?"
"Yah. Just a moment." I said as I finished putting my make-up on. I was getting tested today. I wanted to make sure I wasn't pregnant. If I was with Tre I'd keep it. But if it was Ethan I was pregnant with, oh no, I'm not keeping that god-for-saken child.
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FLASHBACK TWO MONTHS AGO
"Oh Ethan, I love you." I said between kisses. "I love you too." he said. Again, in between kisses. We had made love, but I didn't know if he used a condom. I was a little scared. We went out for a couple days, then I dumped Ethan for Tre because he cheated on me. Just to let you know, I made love with Tre before Ethan.
END OF FLASHBACK
At the doctor's office
"Mrs. Carli Wright?" Said the doctor as he entered the room after completing the tests.
"You are 3 months pregnant and I assume that this is Mr. Wright, the father of your child." he said. " Yes," said Tre proudly, "Yes I am." My heart burst with joy. We went to the car. Tre picked me up and spun me once than put me down. "I'M A FATHER!" Tre yelled. " Yes you are!" I said excitedly. "And I am a mother!" I said proudly.
9 months later
(Note from author: Nothing really happened except puking, moodiness, and care. Back to story. )
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I got up to go to the bathroom and I felt liquid between my legs. "Shit." I murmed as I went to get Tre. I couldn't make it. "TRE!" I yelled. Tre shot up and ran to me. " Tre," I said in between pains, "Get.. Me... To.. The.. Hospital." Tre rushed me to the hospital. They rushed me to the emergency room. "Calm down." I thought, "Calm down." Damn sooo much paain! Wow, I thought I'm going to give birth to my first child.
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