𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 ʲᵒᵃ̃ᵒ ᶠᵉ́ˡⁱˣ

UNO

FLASHBACK

"Look at this flower, Ivy. Everything's so perfect right? Nothing could ruin it." Pepe, aka josefa, Ivys grandmother said.

Ivy nodded, she was gonna speak before her mother, america spoke.

"Mama, are you really giving her this talk at 8 years old?"

Ivy rolled her eyes and hushed her mom. "Mami, be quiet."

America looked taken aback and just continued filling her nails on Ivys bed.

"Crumble it, crumple the flower." Pepe instructed the young girl.

"But it's-" Ivy tried to interfere but her grandmother just gave her a 'do it' look that scared her.

She sighed before hesitantly crumbling the white flower completely.

"Good, now look at it. And try to put it back together." Pepe told her.

After moving a few petals around trying to make them go back perfectly she sighed and gave up. "I can't. It won't work."

"Exactly. That's what happens. You let your virginity go and you can never go back. Never forget that, Ivy." Pepe said.

IVYS POV

I took luis' dark cowboy hat off, letting it hit the ground of my room.

He laid me down on my bed, unbuttoning my work button long sleeve.

He was 3 buttons down, my bra showing a little. I stopped him to hold his hands and kiss him.

He moved his tongue inside of my mouth and I moaned into his mouth.

"Let's.." I muttered, as I breathed in some air from the kiss.

"Yeah, let's.." he moaned into my neck, giving me hickeys all down my ear to my collar bone.

I looked up at my ceiling fan and was put back into reality.

"Let's not." I pushed him off of me. We sat up and looked at eachother. All I did was laugh until it became awkward.

"I'm sorry. It's just, we decided to wait till we got married." I apologized.

"It's okay, i know. I shouldn't have overstepped. We got ahead of ourselves. I need to head back to work." Luis said.

Luis worked on a farm ranch so I understood it was kind of a hard demanding job so I just nodded.

He got up and got his phone and kissed my forehead. "It's gonna be a late night tonight so I'll see you in the morning. Be safe." He told me.

I nodded and watched him leave my room before hearing the front door close.

I sighed and sat up against my head board to think of what just happened.

THE PRESENT

"Ivanka Fernández?" The doctor called my name outside of the door.

I got up and walked over to the doctor, she leaded me over to the scale to check my height and weight.

I took off my shoes and stepped on the scale. She clicked her pen and wrote on her clip board.

"124.8. And your 5'3, everything seems good." She told me.

She waited for me to get my shoes on and she lead me into her door.

I sat down on the chair in the beige room with a photographed pregnant belly hung against the wall.