"YOU FUCKING DUMBASS THATS NOT MY KID" Sammy, your boyfriend of two years, screamed at you. Recently you had told him you were pregnant and he wasn't taking it well.
"WHOS KID WOULD IT BE?! HUH" you screamed back at him with tears flowing down your face.
"I DONT KNOW Y/N YOU PROBABLY CHEATED ON ME. I DONT KNOW BUT THATS NOT MY KID" Sammy screamed back at you.
"I thought you wanted a kid Sammy. I thought you wanted this" you whisper.
"I'M NOT READY FOR A FUCKING KID WITH YOU Y/N! I CAN BAREKY TAKE CARE OF YOU LET ALONE ANOTHER HUMAN OK?! YOU KNOW WHAT I LIED TO YOU Y/N ! I DONT WANT KIDS THEY'RE ANNOYING AND FUCKING HARD TO DEAL WITH! I HAVE TROUBLE DEALING WITH YOU AS IT IS?! YOU'RE A WHINY BITCH AND I DONT NEED ANOTHER ONE" Sammy yelled at you. Venom dripping from his words.
"Get out" I whisper at Sammy.
"Y/N d-don't say t-that I-i" Sammy stutters over his words, realizing how bad he messed up.
"GET OUT. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU! JUST DO ME A FAVOR AND GET OUT just get out" I scream. Sammy has tears in his eyes as he sadly nods and walks out of the front door. I sink down to the floor and sob and scream uncontrollably. I start to throw and smash plates not caring if I made a mess. I continued to cry and ended up falling asleep on the floor.
With out him.
So I started school today and I already want winter break. Ugh lol but anyways there's a part two so don't worry babes ;)