“Please Ella stop crying,” Liam said but I couldn’t stop my tears.
I am pregnant.
Fuck!
I am 18 and pregnant! Can this get any more ridiculous?
And what’s more frustrating?
Liam, the cause of all my miseries, is happy that he is going to become a father at 19!
Insane right?!
“How can I stop crying?! It's all your fault. If you had been careful that night, I wouldn’t be pregnant right now!” I screamed at then cleaned my nose with the tissue Liam gave me, making a snort like sound. But right now nothing matters to me more than the future!
“I am sorry Ella but common having my baby isn’t that bad. You have an Alessandro growing in you. Moreover, we love each other. We were bound to have kids one day. It happened earlier. But now stop crying and let’s think about how we are going to h
