Lisa’s POV
I can’t believe what I just heard. What is she talking about? What children? Don't tell me I made her pregnant that night. I should really stop fucking girls while I'm drunk. But children? Children as in like plural term for a child? What the fuck? I wipe my clothes who are now wet because my water spilled in it. “What do you mean children miss?” I asked her, still not believing her.
“You made me pregnant Lisa. They are quadruplets. I tried looking for you everywhere. Months Lisa. I’ve been looking for you for months but I failed. It’s been hard for me. Raising a child is quiet stressful already, how much more if I’m raising four babies at the same time at the age of seventeen.” I didn’t say anything. I tried opening my mouth but words won’t come out in it. I'm still shocked of what I heard. Four? I have four children? And she's only seventeen? What the fuck did I do. I hope I wont get sued for this. I fucked a minor for fuck's sake. She was speaking to me with her teary eyes. I don’t know if I will believe her but when I see her speaking while crying; I know she’s telling the truth. I can feel it.
“I know it’s my fault. You were so drunk that night. I just want to tell you that you have children. It’s your right. They are still your babies.” She continued. She’s already crying hard. I wipe her tears with my thumb. I can tell that she’s shock with what I did. I can’t help it. I feel so sorry for her.
“If you won’t believe me, it’s okay. At least I’m done with my part. I already let you know about them. Thank you for your time.” She said. She is about to stand up but I stop her. I hold her soft hand.
“Wait. I believe you okay. Let’s… let’s talk for a while.” I told her. I can’t let her go home with her situation. She’s a crying mess for god's sake. As I stared at her, I observe her face. She’s really cute. I want to pinch her cheeks.
She’s been crying for a while now. She didn’t stop. So I hug her and make her calm. I’m making moves. I know.
“So tell me about our children.” I started talking again. When she heard what I said, she stopped crying and stopped embracing me. I don’t want to stop hugging her. “Oh about them, their names are Leo, Luca, Louis and Lily. Three boys and one girl. I named them after you.” She happily said with her eyes sparkling. I can see the love she has for our children. I bet she’s a good mother.
“They’re 3 months old now.” She added. I really can’t believe it. I want to see them. I want to see their faces. I’m curious if they look like me. I want them to look like me. But I also want them to look like their mother. I want them to have feline eyes like her. Oh and I realize she also has a gummy smile. She’s smiling while talking about them. I didn’t listen to what she’s talking right now; I was just staring at her face. I know I probably look like a creep at this moment.
“Lisa?” she waves her hands at my face. “Are you listening to me?”
“Oh I’m sorry I zoned out.” I reasoned out. “Can I ask your name?” I suddenly asked her. We were talking for a while already but I still don’t know her name. I forgot to ask her name. What the fuck? Maybe I was just lost in her beauty.
“Jennie. My name is Jennie. Jennie Kim.” She said showing her hands to me asking for a hand shake. Oh what a wonderful name.
“I’m Lisa Manoban.” I replied to her and I shake her hands. Damn she really has a small hand but it still fits in my hand. It's perfect. We're perfect for each other. I smirk.
I don’t know if I’m ready for this. I know this is another chapter of my life I’m not prepared of. Oh may the lord help me.