-Two Days Later-
Today was the day. The day that my grandmother was going underground.
The funeral took a few hours and then it was time for the burial. Only close friends and family had been invited.
Everyone dressed in black and tears were everywhere. We all watched as they buried my grandmother. Her favourite colour was red, so I bought many red roses and put them by the gravestone. I said my goodbye to her and we all left.
My phone was shut off, I wouldn't answer the home phone, I wouldn't even talk to guests.
I decided to take a nap.
Two hours later, someone threw rocks at my window. I got out of bed and opened the window.
"Hey, can we talk?"
"I'm in no mood to talk." I told Justin.
"Fine, I talk, you listen?"
I nodded. He climbed through the window and into my room. Our rooms were so close to each others that we could do that.
"Thanks."
I just ignored him and went to my bed. He followed and sat beside me.
"So, are you having an abortion?"
"I just lost a family member, I don't want to lose another."
"Well I told my parents, they aren't impressed," He said with a frown.
"I haven't told mine yet."
"Oh. Do you hate me?" He asked me.
"Yup."
"But we're having a baby together, you can't hate me."
"The baby doesn't change a thing," I told him.
"Yet."
"What?" I asked with confusion.
"Nothing, I should be going. Just want to let you know, I'll be by your side the whole pregnancy, I'll be here whenever you need me. I care about you, and I have for a while." With that, he hugged me, kissed my forehead and rubbed my back. Then he left.
All sorts of thoughts were in my head. Did he mean that? Can I trust him? Maybe he's not such a bad guy?
Melissa popped into my room and nearly gave me a heart attck.
"Whoa! Give me a heart attack much!" I said frightened.
"Didn't mean to but I need to talk to you. I found this in the bathroom closet." She held out a pregnancy test that had a plus sign on it.
