Lost And Found

Part 5 (First Date)

Freya's P.O.V.

I walk out of the baby stre following Diana...

"Well?" She asks.

"Well what? What the hell is wrong with you? You might as well just have told him right there." I say angry

"Freya he has a right to know."

"Yeah but I don't want him to know." As I argue with her my phone starts to ring... "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Blake."

I look back to look at him. "Really? I literally just gave you my number." I say smiling.

"I know, just wanted to make sure you weren't scamming me."

"Right."

"Alright I'll talk to you later."

"Bye." I turn back to Diana and glare at her.

"Oh don't give me that look, you like him." She says.

"I can't believe he ran into me. I mean, do you know how big L.A. is? Why me?" I groan and walk away.

"Where are you going?"

"To go dig a hole!" I knew it was a stupid idea to sleep with him. I mean, I wasn't even supposed to get pregnant... I can't even have kids!! Or so I thought...

I found out three weeks ago I was pregnant. Of course, by thinking I couldn't have any, I was happy. But I was scared as well, I'm going to raise this kid alone after all. There was no way in hell I was going back to Marc and I can't tell Blake. The sex was a one time thing and I don't want to her him reject this baby.

I don't know why I got pregnant, but I sure as hell ain't gonna waste the opportunity. Who knows if I can't have any more.

**Next Day:

So Blake didn't waste any time and asked me out on that date for tonight. I was on my way to his house since I already know where it is. He said we were going out for dinner and I put on my favorite red dress. As soon as I get there I knock on the door and he quickly answers.

"Hi, wow."

"Hi." I smile.

"Come on in... I'm sure you're familiar with the place?"

"Uh... I don't really remember much."

"Right." He chuckles. "Dinner's ready."

"Dinner? I thought we were going out."

"Well I was going to make reservations but then I remembered when we slept together you said you didn't want anyone knowing about it so I thought you would've preffered this..." I nod. "We could go out if you like."

"No, this is fine." I smile. He leads me to the dining room and he did pretty nice... "How did you know I like penne pasta?"

"Okay I'll admit, I ran into your friend again yesterday at the mall when I was leaving and I asked her."

"Oh, so you cheated?"

"Yeah, I guess." He chuckles... "Wine?" I look at him... "Right, you don't drink. Soda?"

"Water or juice wil be fine."

"You got it." After I lovely meal we continue to talk...

"So what brought you to L.A.?"

"My ex... He got a job offer."

"You still with him?"

"No... I haven't seen him since, you know. I actually think he believes I'm dead."