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MICHELLE POV

Talk about a big waste of time that we can't get back. But at the same time I wasn't ready to go back home. Not ready to even deal with Tatum and his crap.

"Whitney can we stay here for a few more days?" I asked. She turned to me "are you okay?".

I nodded "I think so. But I need some time to clear my mind".

She blinked at me a few times "okay".

I smiled "thank you!".

She joined me on the bed "what's up?". Not wanting to impose my problems onto her by any means.

"Just I'm regretting involving Tatum in this pregnancy. Should've kept my mouth shut. With all his drama I don't think I want to be with him anymore. It's getting to be too much" I said.

Whitney put her hand on my stomach "this doesn't need the stress either".

I nodded "I know... so I'm not sure what to do. I don't want Tatum being spiteful try and do something stupid".

"Or you can be upfront and tell him what you want to do... I mean he hasn't tried to change in anyway so... do you" she said.

"I have a doctors appointment next week to see if baby will show itself. Can you take me? Tatum was suppose to go but I don't want him to" I said.

She gave me a small smile "okay".

Hugging her tight "thank you".

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TATUM POV

I had to lay low after that night. That girl the leader had hit was a daughter of an attorney that everyone knew. I should've stayed home. Looking at my phone I wanted to call Michelle but at the same time would she answer?.

Pressing her name I waiter for the phone to start ringing...

"Yes?" She said.

"Well hello to you too!" I said.

"What's up?" She asked.

"You leave and don't say anything but you want to have a whole attitude answering the phone" I said.

She sighed "I didn't leave. But go on".

"Then where are you? Don't you think I should know where you are? As a pregnant woman that you are..." I said.

"If you had listened to me about my mom before you stormed my house then you would know. But obvious you didn't listen so..." she said.

This must be pregnancy hormones cause she was never this snappy before "oh my fault I didn't hear you".

She sighed again "as I thought".

"Are you okay? You don't sound like the Michelle I know" I asked.

"Hmm... if I say yes you'll stop asking. If I tell you the truth and say no... then I have to explain myself and it'll lead to an argument" she said.

"Michelle what the hell is going on?!" I asked.

"Look... I don't think we are working out. Your lifestyle isn't something I'm okay with. Informant to not. It's not a safe place for me or this baby. In general I don't feel comfortable around you. I've tried to voice my concern but you don't even bother to put it into consideration. Our mind sets aren't matching. I'm more into what's best for this baby. You are worried about yourself and that group. I'm not about that at all. We can always co-parent. But that's it" she said.

My heart was racing as she kept talking. What did I do wrong? "Michelle I don't understand... I got extra hours at my job. Got my own place... I mean I'm doing what I'm supposed to do".

"Are you?... so you think having this baby around those people is safe?" She asked.

"Of course not but it's a job. That will pay me good money when it's over. I mean you can't wait a few more months?. We can get a house of our own and be a family" I said.

"Tatum I can't wait a few more months. In about four more this baby will be here. Then what? What if your so called assignment isn't done? Then what? Wait a few more months? A year?" She said.

"Michelle please don't do this! I love you! Don't do this... I'm trying to do what will make you happy! Just give me time!" I said.

"No! If you won't put my consideration into play then I can't help you out. It's done and I'm done" she said.

I couldn't believe this! This was actually happening! Hearing the phone call end. My eyes kept looking at the phone in disbelief.

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