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"Was it Shelly? Has that bitch--"

"It’s not Shelly either," Ally cut in

"Then what’s wrong…? Al, for fk’s sake, move outta my way!" I physically lifted my cousin out ofso I could pick her up off the floor

Once in my arms, I took in her too-white face, her da fro to her un our friends, and pressed a kiss on each of her cheeks, her huge, nervous eyes scaring the absolute shit out of ently, but h

Her eyes squeezed shut and she shook her head, still too e nervously at the end of the bed and yelled, "Will so each other questioning glances, Cass pushed Ally forward and she said, "Roive you some time to yourselves"

And that just caused irl would be this hysterical and my cousin could barely irls had cleared, leavingin anticipation of what she would say Grasping her around the waist, I rolled us so she was above, "I love you, Romeo"

If that was meant to soothe et enough of those words, and then I just waited for her to speak

But she didn’t, causingoff for a few days," she interrupted and my heart immediately sank

She was ill? Fuck, was it serious, like really serious? I felt nauseous

"Why the hell didn’t you tell me?" I snapped out, now scared out ofas important as her health a secret from me

"I found out today why," she said al?"

"I’ her harder around the waist, I shouted, "Christ! You’re what, Mol?"

"I’nant," she blurted out

Golden eyes lowered, and nant Shit, a baby I was going to be a daddy?

"You’re pregnant?" I stared at her in disbelief, feeling like every drop of blood had just drained froin’ain and watched Mol’s eyes well up

"Yes, I’nant with your baby" Each as like a punch

Sitting up, I stared at the white wall before closing hts Hoould this work? Would Molly be able to finish her master’s? Would it be the end of her education? Where would we live? I was going to be a daddy… And slowly, I realized that the thought of that didn’t have ht, but rather feeling so da a baby with hfroze me to the spot with one simple sentence "I’ll et rid of it i at Molly belowher body, trying to get up, Molly shouted, "Don’t get all high and hty onto do the best thing for both of us I’ll cope hatever I have to do If thatan abortion, then that’s just ill have to happen It doesn’t h with it!"

"Then don’t, baby, please Getting rid of it can’t be what you fkin’ want" No as she killing our child It was our child

"I don’t knohat the hell I want!" she cried, the tears flowing oncean ass

Leaning down, I ranhold of , "But… you…"