Blondyberry
Hey~
Chrisy boo
Hey to you to
Blondyberry
No no no it's "Hey~"
With this thingy ~
Chrisy boo
Ahh I have seen the error of my ways *bows*
Blondyberry
Excuse me you don't just bow to me bitch you kiss my hand and beg for forgiveness to
Chrisy boo
Ya no not happening
Blondyberry
Hmmm how bout a kiss on the cheek?
Chrisy boo
Umm one pretty sure that's illegal two I'm changing the subject
Blondyberry
Whatcha changing it to?
Chrisy boo
Uh...
Oh right! Have you told your "parents" about the baby?
Blondyberry
No...
I'm not even sure if I'm going to at all...
Chrisy boo
They are gonna find out sooner or later anyways maybe they won't be as made if you tell them now
Mad*
Blondyberry
I don't know...
Chrisy boo
Anyways how are you and the baby doin?
Blondyberry
We're doing just fine
I haven't had a full on beating in a few days so that's good
Oh! And I think I'm starting to show!
Chrisy boo
One that's awesome, two I'm still gonna beat the shit outta that douche bag, and three showing what?
Blondyberry
A baby bump you dummy
Chrisy boo
Ohhhhh~ well now I just feel stupid...
Blondyberry
Good! Cause you are.
Chrisy boo
Your so mean to me~
Blondyberry
Awe I'm sorry love your not a dummy
You're just really good at acting like one ;)
Chrisy boo
Wow...
I feel so attacked right now I think I'm just gonna leave.
Blondyberry
Nuuuuuuuu~
Don't leave meh!
Chrisy boo
Fine...
Twenty minutes later
Blondyberry
I thought you said you wouldn't leave!
Chrisy boo
I didn't leave
Blondyberry
Oh...
Then why aren't you talking?
Chrisy boo
What do you want to talk about?
Blondyberry
Idk *shrugs*
Chrisy boo
Well then what am I supposed to say?
Blondyberry
Mehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chrisy boo
Fine since you just want me to talk so badly and "don't care" about what blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
There happy?
Blondyberry
Your annoying...
Chrisy boo
Ya but you still love me anyways so that's your problem
Blondyberry
Hey how long will it take for you to get fully moved here?
Chrisy boo
Uh maybe another week or two?
Blondyberry
Okay...
Well I think I'm going to actually listen to you for once...
Chrisy boo
About what?
Blondyberry
Telling the Dotson's about the baby...
I just hope they don't kick me out since your still not here yet
I mean if I do I can just go live with the Cartwrite's since I know they would never turn me down. I'd be happy liveing with them even if that means living with Sarah since they've always been like real parents or maybe even grandparents for me.
Chrisy boo
As long as you are completely and total sure your ready to come out with something so big
Blondyberry
Ya... I think I am.
Chrisy boo
Also remember that if you do get kicked out and have to go to live with the Cartwrites's you will have to tell them why you were kicked out by the Dotsons and then Sarah will know.
But that's just if they kick you out hopefully they don't though...
Blondyberry
Ya but it's pretty likely so it's good to plan ahead.
Also I don't care if Sarah knows about me being pregnant. Even if she tells everyone and gets them to bully me more maybe knowing I'm pregnant will make people think about what they are doing...
Chrisy boo
Ya that's true but I don't think anyone will be able to see far enough past their own ego to see that they were wrong.
Blondyberry
Well I'm just trying to have hope and find away to have faith in humanity no matter how fucked up that world gets.
Chrisy boo
Ya... You always try to see the best in people.
Anyways I gotta go to work.
Good luck telling your "parents"
Bye sweetie
Blondyberry
Thx and bye~
Putting down her phone Trinity squeezed the life out of her nearest stuffy. "Can I really just tell them?" She asked herself.
"Tell who what?" A voice asked from her doorway causing Trinity to jump.
"Huh? Oh I need to tell you and Dad something really important..." She said hesitantly.
"Really?! Is it good or bad news?" Her "mom" asked cheerfully.
"Um it really all depends on how you look at it I guess"
"Hmm" the woman said smile fading for a moment only to came back just as fast. "Well your father is down in the living room so come on let's go sit down and talk about what ever your news is!" Mrs. Dotson said giddily bounding down the stairs to the main room.
"Okay... Let's do this little one" Trinity whispered down at her tummy as she followed behind the woman with much less enthusiasm.
Sitting down in the arm chair across from her "parents" who where seated on the love seat. She steeled her nerves turning her head after hearing Mrs. Dotson clear her throat. Seeing the woman staring intently at her husband signaling for him to turn off the TV Trinity took a deep breath. I can do this she thought as the man reluctantly complained with his wife's wishes.
"What was it you wanted to tell us Trinity?" She asked curiously.
"Well umm... Remember last time I went out with Sarah?" Trinity started out hesitantly.
"Mmhmm what about it?" Her "mother" asked curiously.
"Well on my way home... On my way home I-I... There was this guy and he... He grabbed me and took me into in an alley..."
Staring at her emotionlessly her so called parents urged her to continue.
"H-he raped me a-and now... Now I'm pregnant"
"Wow" was all either of them said.
Then after a few moments Mr. Dotson stood up looking very upset. "So you mean to tell me that you took time out of mine and my wife's day so that you could tell us some made up story about you getting raped as an excuse as to why your pregnant?!" He roared.
Flinching away Trinity whimpered out "B-but it's not made up! I was raped. Why won't anyone believe me?!" She started to cry as she said that last part.
"Cut the crap and stop the water works you know that shit doesn't work on me. The only reason I haven't already beaten the shit out of you is that I don't want a babies death by my hands to be on my conscience. But don't think for a second that you can stay here with that thing inside of you!" Mr. Dotson snapped.
"Hunny wait. You can stay living here under one of two conditions." Mrs. Dotson said as her husband looked over at her inquisitively.
"W-what are the conditions?" Trinity asked a bit of hopefulness edging into her voice.
Mrs. Dotson smiled sweetly " Well you can either get a abortion or-"
"No" Trinity said cutting her off.
"Or you can carry it to term and once it's born you give it to me to raise" she continued ignoring the interruption.
"And if you don't like it you can be moved out by the end of Sunday." Her husband finished for her.
"But tomorrows Sunday!" Trinity said exasperatedly.
"Make a choice brat" he replied in a cold tone.
"Fine" Trinity said blankly.
"Great! Hunny we get a do over on raising a child! Oh I hope it's a girl" she said excitedly while her husband smiled over at her.
"No you won't. I meant fine as in I'll be out by the end of tomorrow" Trinity corrected." Now if you'll excuse me I'll go start packing my things now" she added as she left the room.
"And where are you planning on going?" Mrs. Dotson ask smugly.
"I'll figure something out" and with that Trinity was in her room and crying on her bed wondering the same thing Mrs. Dotson was. Where am I gonna go? Sighing she grabbed her phone. I guess it's time to call the Cartwright's.