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Look Like You
“I can’t Carmen, I’m sorry” Of course she can’t. She probably has a date or someone waiting for her. I mean I bet she only waited to drop me off so she could go and fu-
“No Carmen, it’s not like that” She interrupted my thoughts. Before I could say anything, she continued.
“It’s just that so much has happened today. I mean first you call me out of nowhere and ask me to join you for birthing class because no one else was around. Then Cole knocks me out at the Planet, and slaps you. I mean so much shit has happened so fucking fast today. And being here in this house, it’s hard enough, I don’t think I could stay here all night.”
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“…stay here all night.” Oh shit! I said the wrong thing.
“What do you mean “this” house?” Here it goes…
“This is the house you’ve shared with Cole for over a year, Carmen. I mean you have memories here, you decided to have a baby here. It’s just not right.”
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“It’s not right.” Now or never.
“Shane, there is something you should know about the baby.” She just looked at me, telling me silently to continue.
“I picked a donor with dark hair, green eyes, a quiet personality, and a tall, slim build.”
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“…slim build.”
“Why are you telling me this? To rub it in ev-“ Wait. Cole doesn’t have dark hair, or green eyes.
“Yes, Shane I picked a donor that had your characteristics.” Before I could say anything she kept going.
“You are the one, the only one I have ever wanted. If I was having a baby I wanted it with you, but you fucked that up when you left me at the alter. So I tried to move on. I knew it was going to be hard, I knew I probably won’t get over you, and then Cole came along a couple of months after we got back from Canada. I didn’t think we were going to last, but I had to have someone to get over you. We went out for a couple months and moved in together. Things were going ok, but I needed to step it up. So we decided to have a baby together. Only after I got pregnant did I start to talk to you again because I figured if you saw me pregnant with someone else you would get over me, and it would be easier for me to finally get over you. And you could go back to fuc-“
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Naha :-D Your FINALLY back!!!! I’ve been waitin’ a long time for this . . . and it was cool . . . tooooooooo short . . . but cool!!! You sooooo gotta’ post another like within the next hour or somethin’ . . . You made me happy, though . . . you postin’ this up and all. Anyways, before I start to ramble, great job, welcome back, and keep up the great fuckin’ work!!! Like always from me, Baby-girl, LYLAS ;-p