WHO’S THE FATHER : CHAPTER 1 – 10
CHAPTER 7
TWO WEEKS LATER
MONICA’S POV
I became a total and broke sadist for the past 2 weeks. Everyone hates me. My parents were also disappointed in me after they found out about the video.
The only people that is there for me are Mia and Bianca, especially Bianca. I don’t know why Teddy is even avoiding. Maybe he hates me because of the video.
I didn’t even bother to talk to anybody especially Bianca. But Mia can’t stop following me.
She’s always there for me.
I was lying on my bed thinking about it, in my oversize black sweatshirt and grey baggy pants.
“Monica, can I come in?” Mia asked.
“Yes.” I said as I removed my blanket.
Mia walked in, dressed up like she’s going to club. Looking proud “Look Monica.” she sat beside me.
“I love you. Your life was perfect, now it’s ruined, the rape thing, the sx v!deo and everyone treating you like a trash. I feel bad.” Mia said softly.
I bent my head sadly. “Yeah, I know.”
“But let’s just stay apart from each other.”
I raised my head “Huh?”
“Come on Monica, Didn’t you notice everyone’s insulting me that I’m a pro$titute sister? Come on. Even my friends don’t like me because I’m related to you. Please don’t let us be together anymore.
From now on, I want us to go to school separately or you can just change school.” Mia said monotonously, shrugged and walked out of the bedroom.
I burst into more tears feeling hurt the more. Why has my life come to this? What did I do? What’s my offense?
Even my own sister has turn against me. I cried louder and louder.
“Hey! Stupid girl!” My mom yelled as she walked in.
“Stop crying like a dog after you’ve tarnished our family’s image. Acting like a good girl. You’re so lucky you still have family after what you did. Useless kid.” My mom scolded as she walked out of the room.
I was weeping silently, tears keep sliding down my cheeks. I hate my life. I’m so tired of this sht!
I stood up and left the house without informing anyone. I went to the garage, entered my car and drove off faster and recklessly, crying loudly.
I parked my car at the city park and came out. Sitting on the floor and was crying.
“What’s my offence? What did I do? I don’t get it.” I cried softly.
I heard smooching and moans somewhere, it’s coming from that familiar white Bugatti. Justin’s car?
I stood up and went to the car and look through the window. I became shocked. I can’t believe my eyes. Mia and Justin making out in the car.
I can’t believe this. My ex-boyfriend and bIood sister.
I burst into tears and ran away. I couldn’t cry any longer. I felt like throwing up.
I ran to the bush and vomited. I don’t think because I’m crying.
I’ve been vomiting for the past two weeks, losing appetite, feeling dizzy, and becoming weak.
I hope it’s not what I’m thinking.
I strolled to the nearest clinic and bought a test tube. Went to the public restroom, in a stall and I did the test.
I sat on the water closet, feeling anxious. I hope it’s not posting.
I closed my eyes tightly “Please, please, please, please.”
I opened my eyes and checked it. Two red lines means positive. I’m pregnant.
I dropped the test tube in shock. More and more problems. It won’t end.
Everywhere’s blurry, I felt dizzy, my head’s spinning. I ¢ollapsed and black out.
WHO’S THE FATHER : CHAPTER 1 – 10
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