Pregnant For My Bully.

ed as fast as it did when I was running the relay in 8th grade. But I don't know why

hallways yesterday. Why did you leave?' He

ay towards him? What does this mean? I

damn it!' He slams his palm on the a

I have left?'

I told y

ink you are to

l to be wicked. Then he stands str

m...' He

reak that nasty attitude of yours. But since, unfortunately, we are going to be siblings, I sug

y head to

st me. But the truth is that bullies like Jonathan never change their minds about bullying. He is about to

a!' Celine purrs and c

that I-' she buries her face on my legs. I

nd so serious. I have not ever seen Alistair this way, ever. 'I thought I have told you to

. 'You guys are

s,' Celine blabs o

nd it turns sour. I inhale a breath that doesn't reach

for a while as if saying 'serio

don't know, off?' Alistair asks, lightly c

,' I say it like it's nothing and

e asks, putting my hands in hers, 'It looks pretty serio

ast sentence, 'The doctor said I might

and leaves it there, a worried sound leaving her lips. I stare ahead and feel the cold air hit my ski

I'm used to it s

s her head up. Of course. The infamous Founders' Party, whi

ver runs down my spine and I gulp at nothing in particular. He comes in fro

sc

ve. They don't even know that it isn't

Alistair and Celine raise the

line looks away but Alistair m

ugh!' Alistair says firmly, but then I notice his hand on me, a little bit nervous. I freeze a

to tell me what to do?' Jonathan asks, his

to run for Senate gives you the guts to

can't seem to move. Alistair'seyes are on th

my front to swat his hands away from mine. A ghost smirk appears on his face as he does so, and then h

Alistair. And so what if his fath

as he reaches me, Alistair does the unthinkable. Before a