Chapter 4
A/N
I changed a bit of the story from the trailer. Mitchie's daughter is 5 and her name is Brooke Stephanie Torres. Chapter dedicated to brookieebabbyy. Also, this is where everything is going to start happening! Oh, btw, sorry I skipped so much.
"What?" I snapped.
"A-ar-are you okay?" He asked cautiously.
"I will be when you leave me the heck alone!"
"Sorry..." He mumbled and turned back around. Although I did feel a bit guilty, I couldn't let his charm get to me. Never.
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6 months later…
"Shane I have something to tell you…" I started hesitantly. Thank Gray (I just came up with that! Instead of 'Thank God'.) Shane wasn't at my house. My stomach looked like a swallowed a watermelon! It had been one crazy year. Finally I fell into Shane's charm. We dated for 3 and a half months, then Mitchie started showing. She told him that she had a serious cold and only hung out with him when she had to. This was at my house, in my living room, phone in ear, and best friends crowded around me. I was finally going to break the news to him. My mom has supported me through all of this, and I was so thankful for that.
"What's up Mitch?"
"Well…look, there's no way I can break this to you calmly, so here goes…Shane, I'm pregnant with your child." There was silence on the other end of the line. For a second, I thought he had hung up on me.
"What?"
"I'm pregnant with your child. It's your choice if you want to stay with me and be the father or not." I silently prayed he would stay with me. The child, our child needed a normal family. He or she needed a normal life. I wanted him or her to.
"Shane?" I asked softly.
" Mitchie…I-I can't do this. I have a career ahead of me. A life. Family, friends, and fans. I can't let one child or you take that away from me. It was fun while it lasted, but maybe we're not meant to be. Did you ever think of that Mitch? Why didn't you tell me either? What has it been? Six to seven months?" He asked confused, mad, and hurt. Even though I couldn't see his face I could tell. And then it sunk into me. He didn't want to be with me or be the father of my child. I hung up and looked at the concerned faces around me. Finally the tears came out. I cried forever.
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3 months later
I was ballooning a lot. My stomach was huge! There was a huge pain in my stomach. Was it…contractions?
"AHHHH!!!!" I screamed. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh!!"
"Mom!! Mom! It's time! Get your car keys, let's go!!" Tess shouted at her mom.
-End of Flashback-
"Ahem!" my 22 year old best friend Tess called across the table.
"What?" Wow, smart remark Mitchie.
"You just spaced out on us after I said "High school pregnancies."
"Oh. Sorry." High school pregnancies.
"Mommy!! Mommy!" My 5 year old brunette daughter Brooke shouted.
"What is it Bee?" I asked.
She giggled. "Bumble bee!!" Tess and Caitlyn laughed. I looked at Caitlyn and saw her mouth drop.
"Is that…" She trailed off.
"Is that who?!" Tess exclaimed.
"Is that…Shane, Nate, and Jason?" She whispered.
"What?!" I whispered loudly. No, no, no! It couldn't be them. It couldn't be Shane! Ugh! "Let's go." I started to get up, but Tess and Caitlyn stayed put staring in awe.
"Where we going mommy?" Brooke asked.
"Mitchie??" The voice was so familiar. This was the guy I lost my virginity to.
"Um-y-yes?" I stuttered.
"Is that really you Mitch?" Shane asked in awe.
"Who are you? My mommy broken!!" Brooke exclaimed.
"I-I'm not broken sweetie. I'm fine…"
"Well, umm, hey guys! How've you been?" Caitlyn asked trying to loosen up the tension. I sat down still feeling Shane's stare burning a whole in me.
"Why don't you sit down with us?" Tess asked. Crap. Why do my friends have to do this to me?
"Who's this?" Jason asked gesturing to Brooke.
"This-This is umm…This is Brooke Stephanie Torres." I replied. "Or Brooke Stephanie Gray." I muttered.
"What was that?" Nate asked.
"Nothing. Brooke why don't you say hi?"
"Hi! I'm in kindergarten." Brooke exclaimed,
"Nice to meet you Brooke." Jason said. I looked at Shane and our eyes locked for a minute. I immediately turned away because I knew if I looked into his chocolate brown eyes that our-my daughter had, I'd be trapped.