One More Chance by Jaycelle Rodriguez

Chapter 20: Crying baby

I should have known I'd leave alone just goes to show. The blood you bleed it's just the blood you owe. We were pair but I saw you there, too much to bear. You were my life but life is far away from fair. Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else that I've fallen for a lie?~~~~

-Nightcore-

And when the night came, I wasn't really felt surprised when I found him in the living room. There were 4... 5... 6... bottles of beer on the center table and 4 of them were open and I'm sure already empty.

I tried to calm my nerves that it feels like getting nervous and nervous as I took my steps towards the stairs. My plan was to ignore him or pretend not to see him as I was afraid of what would come out of his mouth again.

My stomach growled, indicating that my baby is now hungry. I didn't have a snack this afternoon as I wasn't in the mood to eat, but I think I would rather be more hungry than walk past him and start a conversation with him... if it's really can call a conversation and not a fight... or maybe I would just sneak into the kitchen if he's already asleep.

But I guess it wasn't my lucky day as my name roared throughout the living room before I could even reach the stairs.

"Samantha!"

'Oh, Goodness!' I uttered in shock and turned around slowly. But I didn't look at him as I chose to stare at the artificial plants that placed next to the couch.

"Do you have anything to say?" I asked still not looking at him. My heartbeat started to race when he took his steps towards me.

"Look at me!"

wasn't a yell but still, the

said fucking look at

at him

parents

stopped as I remembered he shouldn't have known the truth that it was Rory and Elaine who informed our parents) "...they asked where you are and I said I don't

gulped as I noticed him clenching his

me to tell them?" I sneered. "Isn't it true that you didn't inform me where you are--- oh no, you didn't want to inform me your whereabouts because you said I'm not your mother." "Then

breathe. He's drunk. You don't have to answer him.' I murmured

grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. I bumped into his chest and I again I smelled his cologne that mixed with the scent of

lowered my head

"Tss!" He sneered.

me or pull me like that again, I'm sure

to tell

forgotten, I'm pregnant!" He suddenly lost for words. "Now, if you'll excuse me I

hell did you that?" "Because I want you to stay here! I want to see you every day and even though you're ignoring me, you're always yelling at me, I still want to have at least a short conversation with you. I understand that you couldn't take to see my face and

over my face again. Why am I such like a crying baby every time he's raising his voice

me at least a small part of his

Come on, Samantha, come up with a nicer line next time and make your tears believable. You know what, it really pleased me seeing you cry and suffer because of me. Your tears