Under Age & Out Of Control (34)

"Do you realize that sometimes you piss me off doing that?" I asked. He snickered. "Yes and that's why I do it. Your cute when your mad." He said. "I'm about to get adorable! You need to stop being so mean! What letter does it start with?" I asked sweetly. "You just jumped me over the internet and you expect me to tell you what it is?" He asked. "But I love you so much, baby. You know you love me back." I said sweetly and innocently. "Its starts with the letter c.... for Christmas." He said. "That's not fair! What category?" I asked. "P.... for Present." He said. "Damn you Damion Smith! You are just set out to piss me off before Christmas!" I exclaimed. He laughed. "But you'll love it when you see it." He smiled. I growled.
~A Week Later~
I still couldn't figure out what Damion had gotten me for Christmas. Knowing him, for all I know he got me a dog or something.
I heard a car door shut. I got up from my bed, still in my pajamas and looked out my window. I looked out. Damion was standing propped up against a car. I screamed and ran out of my room. I ran down the stairs and out the door. He smiled widely and held out his arms. "Your home! Your home!" I yelled running into his arms. I wrapped my arms and legs around him. "God, your home!" I exclaimed. I was laughing I was so happy that he was finally home. It was cold but I didn't care. I was warm in his loving arms. Tears were running down my face I was so happy. I looked at him then started kissing him. I stopped and looked at him and smiled. "Your home!" I yelled. He laughed. "Are you cold?" He asked. "Nope." I said. "Who's car is that?" I asked. "Yours." He answered. "What?" I asked shocked. "It was originally your birthday present but I decided for it to be an early Christmas present." He answered. "Really? Its mine?" I asked excited. "Yep. Remember, someone with a license will have to be with you until you get your license." He reminded me. "Of course I won't forget." I said rolling my eyes smiling at him.
~2 Weeks Later~
Me and Damion was looking at apartments. I couldn't wait to move into the apartment. Then when I went to sleep, Damion would be there, when I woke up, he would be there. No matter what I done, he would be there.
I told him I wanted the first one we looked at but he wouldn't listen. He wanted to look at a few more then if we didn't like any of them we would get the first one.
"Can we please get the first one? I like it! Its cute! Please, please, please? I asked quickly and wrapped my arms around his neck. He sighed and rolled his eyes jokingly. "Alright. I have to admit, it does look better." He said. "Yes!" I squealed.
~January 6th/ Bri's Birthday~
I woke up. Damion's arm over me but he wasn't snoring. I rolled over on my back and looked at him. He smiled and kissed me. "Happy birthday." He smiled. "Thank you." I smiled back. He propped on his elbow and started kissing me. He ran his hand under my shirt across my stomach. Then he ran his hand back across my stomach. He stopped kissing me. "What is it?" I asked. "Your stomach. Its... lumpy." He said. "What? What do you mean lumpy? I'm sure if my stomach was lumpy I would notice." I said. "Feel of your stomach. I'm not joking." He said. I felt of my stomach. It was lumpy feeling. It scared me because I knew my family on both sides had a history of cancer. I wouldn't tell Damion that. "I don't know. I'll go to the doctor tomorrow. Its Saturday so I doubt they're seeing anyone today." I said. I knew he was going to force me to go to the doctor.
~The Next Day~
I walked in. I saw someone had their arms wrapped around Damion kissing him. Or was he kissing her? "What the hell? Damion!" I yelled. The girl let go of Damion. I realized who it was. Akron. His ex. "Oh hell no!" I said. "Jealous? You should be." She said with a crooked evil smile. I walked over and grabbed a hand full of her hair and drug her out the door. "Out with the trash!" I said and slammed the door. "Baby, I can explain!" Damion said. "Uh, no you can't! I seen you kissing her! Don't tell me a lie! Your a man. What can I expect? I thought you were perfect!" I yelled. "Would you please listen?" He asked. "Why should I? Your just going to tell me a bunch of crap! I watched my parents fight way too much over lies! I'm not making the same mistake!" I said. "Just hear me out! She kissed me! I tried to get her off!" He said. "Nice try. I've heard that before." I replied. I stormed into the kitchen. "Why won't you believe me?" He asked. "Why should I? I knew it was bound to happen sooner or later! I cheated with you! You were bound to cheat on me!" I yelled. "Fine! Act like that! I don't care!" He yelled back. I pulled the ring off and placed it on the table. "Go to hell, Damion." I said calmly and stormed out. "No. Baby, wait! I didn't mean that!" He yelled. I didn't answer. I walked out with tears running down my face. "Bri! Wait! I didn't mean that! You know I didn't!" Damion yelled running behind me. I didn't answer. I kept walking with tears running down my face.
~Monica's House~
"I can't believe it. I never thought he would cheat on me. Especially with his ex. What did I do?" I asked Monica sobbing. "You didn't do anything. I told you when you thought you were pregnant that time that he probably wasn't the best choice. You done nothing. A guy is going to cheat regardless. Its like in they're nature or something." Monica said. "I guess I should go back and talk to him. I have no choice." I said. "Yes. You have a choice. Let him come to you." She said. "No. I don't have a choice." I replied. "What? Bri, its not like you signed in blood to marry him. If it doesn't work it doesn't work. You have a choice!" She said. "No, Moni. I don't." I replied looking at the floor. "Why?" She asked. I looked at her. "Because I'm pregnant." I said. Monica's jaw dropped. "Oh. My. God." She said shocked. "Why are you shocked? It was coming. We've been living together for weeks now. It was bound to happen. Do I look like a nun?" I asked. She snickered a little bit. "But not that quick! Hell, that was almost over night!" She exclaimed. "What do you think we do on weekends?" I asked. "Gross!" She said. Then she started gaging. It was kinda funny. "Ew. That is one image I could live the rest of my life without." She said. I didn't answer. I looked at the floor and salty tears ran down my lips. She walked over and placed one hand on my shoulder. "Maybe you should try talking to him. For the babies sake." Monica said. "I don't know, Moni. All me and Damion have done lately is fight. Even over stupid stuff, we fight. Like the other day." I said. My mind flashed back to mine and Damion's fight.
~Flashback~
Dammit, Damion. Just leave it alone! I yelled. I was washing dishes. Why are being such a pain in the azz? He asked. Maybe because your being a jackazz yourself?! I exclaimed. Don't turn this on me! What the hell are we even fighting about!? I asked. I don't know! You jumped down my throat the minute I walked in the door! He answered. Oh, its my fault? I asked rinsing the soap off of the plate. Your the one getting pissed the minute I walked in! He said. I slammed the plate on the counter and it shattered. I stormed out of the kitchen and up the stairs to my room. I slammed the door. Bri, baby. I'm sorry. I didn't mean that! Damion said through my door.
"I don't know what's happened to us lately. We don't do nothing but fight. except for in the morning. We wake up in the morning and we're fine but by two o' clock in the evening, we're pissed off and fighting." I said to Monica. "Maybe its hormones from being pregnant and moving in together." Monica stated. "I'm only a few weeks pregnant. We haven't been living together long and if he's having hormone problems from being pregnant, we need help." I said. "Well guys get stressed easier than girls. It doesn't matter how stuff they are, deep down they're soft and cuddly. Maybe he's just pissed all the time because you are. If you haven't noticed, you guys like share energy and moods and stuff. Whatever mood your in, Damion's in. Whatever mood he's in, your in. But most of the time your both happy. Maybe if you stay calm and don't get pissed, he won't." Moni explained. I nodded. Tears rolled down my face. "I told him to go to hell before I left." I sobbed. "He hates me now." I said with tears running down my face. Monica put her arm around me. "Hey, don't cry. There's a baby listening to you." She whispered. I smiled. I rubbed my stomach. "Me and Damion have to make it work for the baby. We created it, now we have to stick together." I said.