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19

Sorry I'm late. I'm preparing for my aunt's wedding

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Kasia

Silver left a week ago, leaving me with his daughter and brother, who are both equally shocked. Kyle won't stop asking me questions, and Analia keeps trying to see what her gifts are. It's like I'm security around here.

"So you're telling me," Kyle said. "Silver got me a gift." He said, looking at the wrapped gift box that said:

From: Silver

To: Othello Kyle

I nodded. "Yup,"

Kyle shook his head. "You fucked him so good hes actually lost his mind."

I screamed in shock and began to laugh. "Kyle! Oh my god,"

Kyle shrugged. "Whatever."

"But, yes, he did get you a gift. Do you know where he went?" I asked, wrapping other gifts for Analia.

Kyle shrugged. "Nope."

I sighed. "Well, he bought a gift for you and asked me to wrap it."

"You told him to, didn't you?"

I giggled, turning away from him. "No, I didn't." I stood up. "How about you wake Analia up and get your gift for your secret Santa thingy."

Every Christmas, since Kyle's family is not big on giving, my family doesn't care about me, and Latara's is dead, we do a Secret Santa.

But now Yana has also joined us. When I picked out the hat, I got her. We're all celebrating at my house. Brady was originally going to come to my house for Christmas, too, but...since Silver will be there, I'm staying the night at Brady's for Christmas Eve, and then I'll be back bright and early for Christmas.

It seems like a good idea, but I'm already mentally prepared for something going wrong.

Not to mention, I now have a sudden dislike for pancakes and cravings for donuts. This is weird because I love pancakes, and every time I try to eat those fluffy, creamy pancakes that I made, I throw up.

Luckily, Silver bought me donuts before leaving.

I keep staring at the box because I know I'm on a diet, but I've been so hungry lately and need to pee so much more often. I notice that every fucking time Silver and I have sex, I have crazy pregnancy symptoms. I've learned to just deal with it.

There's no baby. He wears condoms...sometimes, and I take birth control...sometimes. Emphasis on the 'sometimes' I took two pregnancy tests which came negative.

I need to stop wasting these. I'm not pregnant.

"Ou! I gotta gift from dad!" Analia gasped, picking up the box.

"Wait, Ana," I gently took the box. "You have to wait until Christmas."

She frowned. "But it's the first Christmas gift I've gotten from him."

My eyes widened. "What?! You never received gifts."

"I have, for my birthday and when dad makes me sad. Just not for Christmas. Dad hates Christmas. He says the only 'happy' day he enjoys is my birthday."