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"Baby! Did you tel-...oh...h-hi Mrs.Jackson..." He stopped, raising your suspicions..."Tell us...what?" Michael asked. Ty sighed and closed the door. "First off, I would like to apologize for our actions, and we deeply regret our decisions. But with every action come consequences..." You and Michael tilted your heads, confused as hell! Michael laid the baby in his bassinet beside the couch and remained standing. Ty began to fan himself, the fact the Michael was so close to him, made him nervous. "Actions? What the hell are you talking about Ty?" You asked, annoyed with everyone beating around the bush. Your daughter teared and, took a deep breath and said:
"Mom, Dad...I'm pregnant."
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You and Michael stood there, frozen...you began to feel a little faint, so you sat on the couch...
Michael on the other hand was in disbelief...
"Dadd-..." "Shut the fuck up..." Michael said, closing his eyes, clearly trying to process what the fuck just happened....
"Y'all are 16 years old...just 16...why the fuck are y'all screwing anyway? Huh? WHEN was there time to do this? Huh?! I WATCH YOU LIKE A HAWK AND THE SHIT I TRIED TO PREVENT STILL. HAPPENED."
You could sense that Michael's anger was rising, and that he was only seconds away from completely losing it...you tried to stop him.
"Michael, b-baby...c-come sit down, please..." You begged but Michael ignored you.
"Tell me, my child, when was the last time y'all had sex?" He asked, crossing his arms.
"F-Four months ago..." She answered, filled with shame and with tears rolling down her cheeks...THIS pissed you off.
"Wait! Four months?! FOUR WHOLE MONTHS?! AND YOU DIDN'T DARE TO TELL US?!" You fussed."The ONLY thing stopping me from slapping the piss outta BOTH of you is that I don't wanna pop a stitch!"
