روايات وقصص ضمن Young And Pregnant Kayla

I only had one place in mind, and I wondered if Bella had already told her what had transpired already. Scrolling through my phone, I found Trisha's number. “Hello? Trisha, it's Kayla. You won't believe what has happened to me today..” I bursted into another round of pitiful crying, not caring if the driver was staring at me through the rearview mirror. *********

They placed the bunch of flower on in the vase on the table as they walked into the room. “Awwwn, he is very cute.” Ciara cooed as she rushed to Karen's side. “Hello baby, I am your aunty, Ciara. Nice to meet you.” she waved at the baby in Karen's arm with smiles while the baby only stared at her. “Congratulations, Karen. ” Harry spoke, walking to stand beside his girlfriend. “Thank you.” Ciara collected the baby from her hands as she walked over to a chair and sat down, playing with the baby.

I think back to that day when Mia showed up to our door, on our anniversary of all days, and said that she was pregnant with Eric's kid. I almost visibly shake my head as I begin to scold myself internally . Of course, she was pregnant. She’s literally talking to Eric about a child named Nilo. That unanswered question from all those years ago about whether Eric had been with Mia and if he planned on getting back with her has all just been answered. Mia and Eric have a kid together. And did she say Nilo is going to kindergarten? That would mean her son is the same age as Debbie.

Author POV FIVE DAYS LATER Ryder didn’t knock. Saturday morning, 9:14AM, he used the spare key Kayla swore she never gave him and let himself into her studio apartment like he paid rent there. Kayla was on the couch, hoodie swallowed over her frame, pack of noodles steaming on the coffee table. Her hair was a mess. Her face was bare. She had no strength to talk about office so she asked Riley to take care of it .She looked six months pregnant already, but the test said one month. Pregnancy was rude like that.

Kayla's POV " You're what?" I gasped when I found the person who screamed like that. Hector was behind me the whole time and he wasn't saying anything. " I'm pregnant" she squealed. I didn't understand, she is nineteen but excited about a pregnancy. Is she ready for this? I guessed that she must be seeing the way she was so happy about the news. Max on the other hand was terrified. He didn't say it but his face told the story.

I tell her My parents and her parents, left to look over the pack. As for Alex and Bryan, they would come back later, they can’t stand seeing her like this. She looks so weak and helpless. Kayla and Cole was left at the Pack house, because her due was supposed to be this week. “You know, Kayla and her baby, they are doing good. I can’t wait them to play with each other” I said as I play with her cold hands. “You need to wake up. I know you’re mad at me but Casler. Please for the baby” And I felt a tear came running down my face again

What I could see though, to my surprise, was that she was very pregnant. Not. That can't be! I've been gone for how long? A few months, maybe two? But she looked like she was up to 7 months pregnant. Then she walked into the shade and I got the biggest surprise of all. It wasn't Camila...yes it was her voice but it was Kayla. She rubbed her belly. "Hi, Shawn." Her words ended in a gasp. She suddenly opened her mouth to scream, clutching her belly. Claws emerged from her belly, tearing granite flesh with a sickening sound. Blood poured out of her mouth and belly.

Her friends wondered what was going on but they best knew to sit and wait for her. “Mom..mom!” Kayla called as she entered the office. “Why can you just kill her mom, she’s pregnant,” she said for Martha to frown. “Mom the more you wait for a master plan the more she’s living lavishly. She’s pregnant with Alex's mom. Alex will triple her bodyguards and make it hard to kill her, Alex will own everything to her and the baby” she said for Martha to sigh smiling. “Calm down honey, satisfaction is coming just focus on your trip. let’s give her a month or two, that’s when we can have satisfaction” Martha said for Kayla to frown.

April was pregnant. And she was falling apart over some batshit receptionist who had the nerve to lie to her face and twist the knife deep. Poppy didn’t need to meet Kayla to know exactly what kind of woman she was. They were a dime a dozen—pretty, venomous, and always sniffing around power like it was a perfume they could bottle for themselves.

My jaw clenched at her crude words, but before I could respond, Kayla spoke up, her voice trembling but defiant. "I am pregnant, yes," she admitted, lifting her chin. "But I will not disclose the father's identity. It is my choice whether to keep the child or not." Lily scoffed. "You have no choice in the matter. You will tell us who the father is, or suffer the consequences." As they pressed her further, demanding answers, I saw the fear in Kayla's eyes. I wanted to speak up and tell them I was the father but I resisted the urge to do so.