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Arranged in the City In Love in the Suburbs

Evil Decisions

“Have my baby.” He repeated.
I stood there for what felt like an hour with a blank expression on my face. All I could hear was have my baby have my baby have my baby. “What?” I replied when I could finally figure out how to use my vocal chords.
“Have my baby.” He repeated again.
“Why?”
“Cause its good blackmail.” He smirked.
“Evil.” I replied with A LOT of attitude.
“Yes it is. Now are you going to have my child, or am I going to tell Andrew what happened?”
“I, I, I don’t know. Let me think about it.” I stuttered.
“I’ll give you one more day to make you choice, but if I don’t hear from you by 11 a.m. tomorrow, Andy’s gonna know.”
“Fine.” I answered and stormed away to the car.

I stayed in my car for about an hour or so just sitting there, not thinking anything, not doing anything, not listening to music. I was just sitting there going through the conversation again and again looking for a loophole. But I found none. I either had to come clean about what me and Jeff did, or have Alec’s rotten little kid. If I came clean about what happened between me and Jeff, I would most likely be shunned by my family. But if I had Alecs’ baby, I would have to go through nine months of pregnancy, hours of labor, and about 10 years trying to lose the weight. Decisions, decisions.