Just to let you know: I own nothing, at all...although I wish I did.
Paul walked in the hotel and banged on her hotel door. She stumbled out of bed and opened the door, much like last time, he barged in. Paul walked around her in a circle lie a predator stalking its prey. Trish looked at him and gulped, but she made up her mind. She was going to tell him the truth and raise her baby by herself and all alone. She was a strong woman and she was capable of accomplishing anything. "What?" She asked coldly.
"I heard every damn word that came out of your mouth...how the hell...why the hell would you do this Trish?" Paul asked stopping in his tracks and starring in her brown eyes, much like the color of his. "Trish, out of all the women I've ever been with, you've never hurt me. How did you become so cold?"
"You wanna know why? It's because you used me...you were so in love with Steph that you used me to get over her. When you realized you couldn't JUST get over her...you went and screwed her and got her pregnant." Trish yelled back confidently.
"That doesn't give you any right to-" Paul started his statement.
"Look, I am sorry. You told me you wanted to break up and that you loved her. Did you even take the time out to realize that I have feelings? Did you consider how I'd feel after you did all of this?" Trish asked now crying. "This isn't my fault."
"It sure is." He yelled at her.
"No it isn't. Stephanie is pregnant and it's yours and she's just as far along as I am and I messed up? No the hell I didn't." She answered her question. "If you weren't such a male whore, none of this would ever be! If you made up your mind about Steph we would have never been because you never honestly loved me like I loved you."
"Trish, I did love you and you wanna know why? Because you were there for me and without you I wouldn't have made it. I loved you like a friend and I made the mistake of making it seem more then it was." Paul argued.
"I hate you for this...the truth...the truth is that the baby is yours. I had the whole plan figured out...I want you to leave my baby and me alone okay? I'll raise it, tell Steph it not yours because that's what she knows and thinks is the truth. I never even spoke to Dewayne that day I was at my moms house." She sat down and continued crying and she wasn't lying. Trish was a victim in this case and she didn't like that so she did everything in her will to turn the tables on Stephanie; she became coldhearted. He knew she wasn't lying because that's the old Trish. Always sweet and trying to please everyone. He always told her to put herself first and stop being the victim all the time and she did it. This was the total opposite of what he was saying. She became manipulative and rude but now she changed to her old self again.
"Trish, you can't keep me out of my kids life." Paul said calmly sitting beside her.
"I know...I just, what about your family?" Trish asked.
"I'll get Steph to understand." He assured her.
"No, leave us alone." Trish whispered.
"Trish I love you and even more that you're having my kid...I love you like my friend." Paul said.
"I'll learn." Trish mumbled. "Can I get some sleep?"
"Yeah sure." He got up and kissed her forehead.
"Oh Paul...it's a girl." She chuckled.
"Another one." Paul thought out loud.
"I have an appointment and I want you to be there, on Thursday, deal?" Trish asked.
"Call me with the time, bye Trish." He slipped out the door and leaned up against the closed door. This was a HUGE mess. Now he had to tell Stephanie and let her know the hardcore unfortunate truth.
Paul walked in the hotel and banged on her hotel door. She stumbled out of bed and opened the door, much like last time, he barged in. Paul walked around her in a circle lie a predator stalking its prey. Trish looked at him and gulped, but she made up her mind. She was going to tell him the truth and raise her baby by herself and all alone. She was a strong woman and she was capable of accomplishing anything. "What?" She asked coldly.
"I heard every damn word that came out of your mouth...how the hell...why the hell would you do this Trish?" Paul asked stopping in his tracks and starring in her brown eyes, much like the color of his. "Trish, out of all the women I've ever been with, you've never hurt me. How did you become so cold?"
"You wanna know why? It's because you used me...you were so in love with Steph that you used me to get over her. When you realized you couldn't JUST get over her...you went and screwed her and got her pregnant." Trish yelled back confidently.
"That doesn't give you any right to-" Paul started his statement.
"Look, I am sorry. You told me you wanted to break up and that you loved her. Did you even take the time out to realize that I have feelings? Did you consider how I'd feel after you did all of this?" Trish asked now crying. "This isn't my fault."
"It sure is." He yelled at her.
"No it isn't. Stephanie is pregnant and it's yours and she's just as far along as I am and I messed up? No the hell I didn't." She answered her question. "If you weren't such a male whore, none of this would ever be! If you made up your mind about Steph we would have never been because you never honestly loved me like I loved you."
"Trish, I did love you and you wanna know why? Because you were there for me and without you I wouldn't have made it. I loved you like a friend and I made the mistake of making it seem more then it was." Paul argued.
"I hate you for this...the truth...the truth is that the baby is yours. I had the whole plan figured out...I want you to leave my baby and me alone okay? I'll raise it, tell Steph it not yours because that's what she knows and thinks is the truth. I never even spoke to Dewayne that day I was at my moms house." She sat down and continued crying and she wasn't lying. Trish was a victim in this case and she didn't like that so she did everything in her will to turn the tables on Stephanie; she became coldhearted. He knew she wasn't lying because that's the old Trish. Always sweet and trying to please everyone. He always told her to put herself first and stop being the victim all the time and she did it. This was the total opposite of what he was saying. She became manipulative and rude but now she changed to her old self again.
"Trish, you can't keep me out of my kids life." Paul said calmly sitting beside her.
"I know...I just, what about your family?" Trish asked.
"I'll get Steph to understand." He assured her.
"No, leave us alone." Trish whispered.
"Trish I love you and even more that you're having my kid...I love you like my friend." Paul said.
"I'll learn." Trish mumbled. "Can I get some sleep?"
"Yeah sure." He got up and kissed her forehead.
"Oh Paul...it's a girl." She chuckled.
"Another one." Paul thought out loud.
"I have an appointment and I want you to be there, on Thursday, deal?" Trish asked.
"Call me with the time, bye Trish." He slipped out the door and leaned up against the closed door. This was a HUGE mess. Now he had to tell Stephanie and let her know the hardcore unfortunate truth.