The next morning I wake up with the worst headache imaginable. Awesome. I spend the next few minutes thinking of possible scenarios involving Francisco. Mainly that he will never talk to me again when he finds out I'm pregnant. And kanye? I don't even want to think about it. Both him and my mom will be upset beyond words, and I just can't dissapoint them like that. If the media hears about this, there will be a frenzy!!
My thoughts are cut short by the feeling of bile rising up. I rush to the bathroom as quick as I can. I somehow manage to make it to the toilet just in time, emptying my stomach of things I previously ate. I.hate.this.
My life just took one of the worst turns imaginable. Francisco will hate me! How on earth am I going to tell him? One things clear however. I can't keep this from him for long. I have to tell him soon. At that very moment, I receive a text from, you guessed it, Francisco, asking if I wanted to hang out with him today. I guess there's no better time than the present to tell him. If I'm going to be a single mother, I might as well prepare for it.
I shoot back a quick "yes" and asked him if we could just chill at my house. "Sure, I'll be there in 20 min:)"
Here goes nothing.
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kanye west is my dad?!
FanfictionWhen Olga West walks into the kitchen and finds Kanye West sitting at her dinning room table her life is changed forever. Not only did she walk into the kitchen but she also walked into a life fullof drama, lies, deceit, and of course fame. Where w...
