They say that nowadays, love cease to exist. It's just a myth. To which it never existed. That it was just in fairytale. Or in movie's, book but not life.
But Ezra helped me prove them wrong. It not just a myth, it doesn't just happen in a fairytal...
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"I think I'm pregnant." My bedroom door burst open. I slowly turn. April is gripping her dark curls. "Are you—"
Wait.
"Leo's?" She glared at me from across the room. "Yes, fucking Leo's! I'm screwed. I'll have two fucking kids!"
'Leo is the other kid.'
"Are you sure?" She shook her head, 'yes'. "How do you know, then?" She was silent for a bit. "I've had this feeling before I had a miscarriage." April's voice cracked at the end.
"I'm so sorry, April." She nodded. "I'll be there if Leo can't." She laughed darkly. "Oh, he's going to be there. If he's not, then I'll cut his dick off and sew it to his head."
That got dark really fast.
"Well, we're going to make sure you're pregnant before we say anything." I say this as I grab my keys.
***
"I don't want to look at it!" She walked around the bedroom. I'm stressing for her. How the hell is Leo supposed to be a dad?
Leo can barely take care of himself.
"But we have to look." We've been waiting for 20 minutes. And less to say, I'm losing my mind, not knowing if it's a negative or a—
"Positive."
"Oh my god." April put her head in her hand, letting a sob rack through her body and sinking to the floor. I felt tears form in my eyes.
I pull her into my body, comforting her. "It'll be ok."
I've never even seen April smile before, and she's crying. "I-I'm scared." She breathed out.
"I know you are, but you'll always have me. Leo acts like a child, but he'll be a great dad." I hear her laugh through her cries.
"Hey amore—" Ezra was wide-eyed as he gazed at the positive test that lay on the bathroom counter.
"I'm ready if you are." Jesus Christ is white as snow.
Wait, I'm ready if—
"Bitch, it's not yours." His facial expression dropped. "What do you mean it's not mine?" I laughed through my tears.
"Why are you laughing at me?" His voice cracked. His eyes narrowed. "You think it's yours."
"Then who's it?" Is he fucking stupid? Who else would it be? "Leo's." I said, watching Ezra tense, and his eyes began to water. "You cheated; am I not good enough?"
What the hell is he talking about?
"Why do you think I cheated on you?" April stared at us, trying not to laugh. "You're pregnant with my cousin's child."
What?
"No. What are you talking about?" His jaw clenched and unclenched, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
