3 months. 3 months and no ones noticed. Of course I don't want them to notice, not that there's much to notice.
How could I? How could he? How could we?! I can't tell him. He wouldn't ignore me, or say he's not the one who did it, no, he'd do worse. He'd want to be with me. He'd want to marry me. Then I'd have to live a life of lies and fake love.
I think I'll move in a month or so. And after the baby is born I'll move back. Maybe.
My parents don't know and so they shouldn't. Vegeta's the only one who's actually noticed something different about me. But he doesn't know I'm pregnant. All he says is that I'm getting fat and lazy like the weak humans, so he trains me harder.
As for 'Him', Well I haven't even talked to him after that morning. I used to love him, since we where kids I've had a crush on him. Who wouldn't. So when he came to me that night. I thought my dream had come true but really the nightmare had just began.
The next morning I woke up to find Trunks on the edge of the bed. He looked lost, confused, ashamed.
The first thing that man said to me was, "I was drunk." It hurt, to say the least. I couldn't even look at him. He went on saying he didn't even know it was me and that he didn't mean any of the things he said last night.
Every word he spoke made me feel like I was dying. He got up and left, only after telling me that he didn't love me.
I hated him so much after that. That's when I decided to move.
After I found out I was pregnant I decided to devote my life to my child. To his Child. To our child. After all in my hopeless life it would be nice to find a little joy.
End Chapter 1.