The Other Story

Two-Bit

Two-Bit's P.O.V

-a week later-

"Two-Bit?" I hear Noel call from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" I call back as I walk to the kitchen.

"I hate being pregnant." She groans as she sees me.

"I know you're not fun anymore." I joke.

"I know." She laughs as she opens the fridge.

"Blair's asleep?" She questions.

"Motherly instinct kicking in already?" I ask and she shrugs.

"Is she?" She asks as she looks at me.

"Yes she is." I answer and she nods.

"How are you feelin?" I ask.

"Tired. I just want to sleep forever."

"Did you and Soda agree on anything yet as far as custody of the baby?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"He wants nothing to do with it." She sighs as she rubs her temples.

"This sucks." She whispers and I laugh a little.

"I thought I loved him.. I thought that once he found out that I was pregnant that we would get married or something." She rambles and I nod.

"Maybe I'm just always going to be stupid and pregnant.." She trails off.

"Hey you're not stupid. Soda is stupid for not wanting anything to do with the baby." I tell her.

"Yeah but there's nothing that I can do now, I'm already pregnant." She retorts and I nod. Tears fill her eyes and she quickly shakes her head.

"I'm so hormonal. I hate it." She says as I hug her and I laugh.

"Don't worry kid. We can go and get whatever you want no matter what time it is I promise." I promise and she laughs.

"Thank you." She whispers and I kiss her head.

"I'm going to sleep. Goodnight." She says.

"Goodnight." I repeat and she smiles as she turns the corner to her room and I sigh.

"I still can't believe Soda doesn't want the baby." I whisper.