It might have been the phone his mother was holding that was thrown first.
I’m not entirely sure.
All I know was that there was a blur of items that had been thrown directed at Markus’s side. All coming from his mother who was shouting profanities at him using a language I didn’t understand. It was a thick accent and I wonder why I haven’t realized it before when she had been talking to us.
Slowly, I scoot my chair to the farthest side away from him.
“Y-you?!” His mother screeched, grabbing something – a notebook – towards his direction again. Markus had gone from an adult man into a toddler because he hid behind the chair, peeking his head every now and then, checking
Maria approached me hesitantly, her hand falling on my shoulder.“Don’t say that, dear.” She whispers low enough so only I could hear. “A child is never a mistake. Be careful how you speak, the child can hear you.”I shake my head, “No, it can’t. I’m barely five weeks. As of the moment, it’s really just a clump of cells.”I know, I’ve searched it.Like she didn’t even hear me, she suddenly grabbed the seat that her son was seating at moments ago. She positioned it in a way that it was now facing me and sat down. Maria leans down her elbows on my knees, and started scrolling through her phone. Everything was so awkward that I only managed to suck
The calendar stared at me with disdain.I could feel the panic slowly rising within me and I closed my eyes trying to push it away. But to no avail, I started thinking, and that’s always when the trouble begins.Moments ago, after I brisk walked my way from the restaurant all the way back here in my apartment, I decided to update my calendar. Much like my pink binder full of coupons and vouchers, my calendar is always updated and scheduled to a tee.The past few months were colored and had different shades of circles. Not to mention my social events seemed to have taken most of my time, especially during weekends in my shifts at Ardere. There was that time I had drinks with Keira and Holly Trinity when she wasn’t being a bitch. There was also a time I atten
The money I have left isn’t much, but it’s something.Still, it’s a lot less than what I usually had. I’ve been skipping too much work and luckily, I paid my tuition in advance. The rent’s coming soon, and I was forcing myself not to think about it because I wasn’t really in a position to stress myself out right now. The money’s only enough for Mexi and me, I can’t add another life form in t
He closed his eyes, letting his head fall on the steering wheel.I could hear him murmuring something under his breath and knowing Markus, I could tell it was probably calculations about how much he could lessen from the contract I wanted him to sign. He was torn about this, that I could tell. It was like he wanted to disregard the contract I made but knew that the virtues of his clan were something that he couldn’t break. It wasn’t like I
“What is that?” I ignored his question and started placing some of my clothes inside one of the boxes I stole from the Dollar Pantry’s dumpster. They were perfectly pretty boxes and weren’t even soggy. They could be moving boxes, and no one would know any better. It didn’t even look like it was stolen.
I take two bowls of piping hot mac and cheese from outside the microwave.Markus had probably heard it and smelled the cheese because, without a word, he sits on one of the chairs that were beside the counter that separated the kitchen from the rest of the wide apartment.
Markus was talking loudly on the phone.Yawning, I push myself up. It’s either the walls were thin in his apartment or he was just talking too damn loudly. Kind of more inclined in thinking it was the latter. The dingus probably forgot I was here in the first place. My stomach rumbled, and I was just about to ignore it and go back to sleep when I remembered I was technically eating for two now, and skipping breakfast might endanger me or something.I open my door, peering slightly when it was ajar and from how I heard him, I could tell he was probably by the front door. Maybe he was deciding whether or not he should leave. Rolling my eyes, I ignore him and walk towards the kitchen.When I made the mac and cheese yesterday, I didn’t have time to check h
This could not happen again.This could not happen again for several reasons.Still, when I felt him start to rub his cock on my butt, I think my brain just decided to let the reasons slip slowly away. Stifling a small moan, I bring my finger up my mouth and bite into it. My nipples were fully much awake now and asking for attention. Not to mention I was feeling all hot and bothered and immediately I could feel myself getting wet.What the fuck? No wonder I got pregnant.Wait, a minute… is sex even safe when one’s pregnant?I mean I’m only a few weeks in… I’m sure it won’t be that bad.