Chapter 2

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"Natalie, you do know you have to be pregnant within ten months from today?"

Wait, WHAT?!!

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I could feel shock soread across my face. "What do you mean I have to be pregnant, in ten months?!"

His expression slowly turned into a smirk again, "What, you dont want to have my kid?" Roger asked, somehow finding my reaction enjoyable.

"Roger, Im just nearly turning eighteen. I don't want to have anyones baby right now." Its not like I don't like kids, I love them! I even worked at a daycare for two years. It's just im a bit young, wouldn't you think? Plus, I always wanted to be traditional about this, get married, THEN  have a child. With someone I love! Not a random guy...

"Well, im 20. you think I want to have a baby right now too?" Roger asks.

Well, he does have a point. im sure hed rather be screwing anything that moves than have to take care of a kid right now. At least I know I want kids, really, it can't be that bad. Who cares that im young? Its like getting your birthday present early, kind of.

"Noo.. guess not. I suppose we just have to deal with it though."

"Yup. we dont have a choice, Nat."

Nat? Where did that come from?

"Nat? Thats my nickname?' I asked with my eyebrows raised. Couldn't he have been a little more creative?

He smirked. "Yeah, why? Have a problem, Nat?"

"Its a bit boring. How would you like me calling you Rog?"

He processed that for a moment, "yeah, your right. How about...." He looked deep in  thought for a moment, then his eyes brightened a little with humor, "Baby momma."

I raised my eyebrows and let out a small laugh. "Seriously, Roger?"

He had a full on smirk now, "Yeah, I like it."

I just shook my head. "Whatever, im going to bed now, leave me alone," I said while turning away from him and closing my eyes.

"Come on," he shook my shoulder, "its only 6 o'clock in the evening."

"You seem to be forgetting that I just came from an entire different planet. It feels like 2 o'clock in the morning for me." I mumbled softly to him, I was seriously pooped. I couldn't keep my eyelids open even if I wanted.

"oh yeah.. Well fine. Night Nat."

I heard him stand up and turn off a light. Then I was out.

I woke up a little to someone putting their arms under me, and suddenly felt myself being lowered onto a softer surface, but I was still half asleep. Then their arms pulled away. But I fell right back into a deep sleep.

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I felt myself fully waking up now. I stretched feeling much more comfortable than I remember when I fell asleep. I opened my eyes noticing, I wasn't on the carpet, but curled up on Roger's bed. Seriously! he made me sleep with him!!

I sat up, and slowly got out of the bed, feeling extremely hungry. I took two steps forward and looked down, noticing Roger asleep on the floor.

Hold up. He slept on the floor, so I could sleep on his bed? Thats the sweetest thing ever! My face uncontrollably spread into a grin. Maybe he isn't just some annoying, cocky player.

He stirred a little in his sleep, Turning so he as laying on his stomach. He must be really uncomfortable...