I'm pregnant and my Teacher's the Father, Can Life Get Any Worse?

I'm pregnant and my Teacher's the Father, Can Life Get Any Worse?

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Ellis By ellibitt Updated Nov 21, 2011

Chapter one

I knew as I walked into the bar that night it was not going to end well. I was angry and in the mood to make some bad decisions. I had on a short, tight, black dress, that showed a little to much cleavage. My long blond hair was curled in a wavy fashion and I was supporting a dark grey smoky eye, which brought out the tinge of purple in my actual eyes. I was tall, about 5ft 9', freshly tanned thanks to a recent trip to the beach, naturally thin from some great genetics (shout-out-to-you mom), and had full pink lips. The moment I walked through the doors I had everyone's attention, which was exactly what I was going for. I scanned the room viewing my selection of the night, fighting away the fog I knew the shots I'd taken earlier had put over me, and finally chose a brown haired hottie sitting on a bar stool. He had deep brown eyes, and his hair looked a little roughed up in that super adorable way I go weak for. He was tan and well toned, exactly my type on a night like th...

Imkayleek Imkayleek Dec 13, 2016
The s on Starbucks should be capitalized  and the w on welcome should be capitalized!  Other than that I love the book
Whispered_Destiny Whispered_Destiny Dec 28, 2010
You have guts to write a story like this. Keep it up and please post more ^_^