Stolen part 2

Stolen part 2

Reads: 11 | Chapters: 6 |

The last time Michael told me he would bring me back to live with him I'm so excited only 3 more weeks!

Skip to Chapter

Chapter 1

You+Me=3

It's been months ever since Michael left and things with my parents have been no better.They still yell at me for no reason and treat me like trash like they always did and always will. I sat in the bed rubbing my huge stomach,"How ya doin sweety?I can't wait till you're born so you can stop stretching out my stomach." I'm 8 months pregnant and I'm having mood swings outta this world,"What would Michael say?" Just as I asked he called my phone,I picked it up eager to tell him,"Hey Boo!" "Hey Babygirl how ya doin?" I rubbed my stomach smiling,"We're fine." "We? What do you mean WE?" "I'm pregnant." It got quiet for a second,"It's not what you wanted...was it?" He froze,"Babygirl....it's EXACTLY what I wanted.When is he due?" "You mean SHE! After my birthday." "Wow,you gotta share your birthday! Awww,poor Babygirl." I giggled,"Leave me alone! I can't help it." He laughed,"Uhhh...I gotta go handle some business Babygirl." "What business?" Bye!" Michael-" He hung up on me,"What business?" I sat back still rubbing my stomach.I got scared for a minute,"WHAT business?!" "GIRL YOU BETTER STOP SCREAMING IN THERE!" "SHUT UP AND MIND YOUR BEEZWAX!" My phone rang again,it was Michael,"Hello?" It got silent again,"Pack your bags I'm comin to pick you up." "Okay."
AN HOUR LATER
I was sitting in my bed listening to music.I was so sucked into it I didn't notice Michael walk in.He sat next to me and rubbed my stomach,I ripped the earbud out my ears and kissed him sweetly,"I missed you." He stroked my hair,"I missed you too Babygirl." I lifted my shirt,"Sweety Daddy's here." He looked at my stomach."So my daughter's in there?" I nodded,"Yea,I wanted a boy.But you don't get everything you want." He moved his hand back,"She jumped at me.I know what she's saying." "What?" He sat up,"She's like,'Get me outta here I want out!'." I died laughing,You'll be out soon." I flipped my hair out of my eyes and looked down at my cat. I picked her up,"Can I take her with me?" He put his arm around me,"Yea of course you can Babygirl." I stood up and grabbed my suitcase.Michael jumped up,"No.You can't handle heavy things Babygirl." I rolled my eyes in playfull way,"Fine.Then you carry it out." We walked down the stairs without saying a word to my parents.

Skip to Chapter

4 Comments

Only Quibblo Members Can Leave Comments

Please or to submit your comment.

Created by Malina_K_Jackson

MJsBabygirl's avatar
Malina_K_Jackson
52, Female
gulfport, MS, US

Rating

© 2012 Miva AK, Inc.