Babies Having Babies

" Mom, I'm pregnant." I still remember saying that like it was yesterday. I never imagined that I would become a slut in some people's eyes. I didn't want to be a statistic, but now I am.


7. Why Do I Even Try

Once we get to the restaurant, Taylor is a complete gentleman. He opens every door, pulls my chair and pushes me in once I'm sitting down.


" Can I start you two off with some drinks?" the waitress asks politely, eyeing my stomach.


" Sweet tea," I answer.


" Same as her," Taylor says, turning to smile at me.


Once the waitress has turned and left, Taylor asks," So have you put any thought into me being a part of this baby's life?"


" Well, I want you to be a part of her life, most definitely. But I don't want her around you unless we're both there. I know that may seem selfish or strict, but it's not final. We'll work something out," I explain.


" Do you know why I asked you to dinner tonight?"


" No," I respond.


" Well-"


" Here's your sweet teas. Can I get y'all some appetizers or are y'all ready to order?" the waitress, Lizzy, asks.


" Bread sticks," Taylor responds, not missing a beat.


She turns around to retrieve our bread sticks and he returns to his explanations, his caramel eyes piercingly serious.


" It was because I wanted to actually get to know you. I don't just want to know our baby, I want to know you, too. I want us to have a relationship."



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