Silence cuts through the air like a knife. A knife that pierced my gunt. Pregnancy keeps bouncing through my mind with no words able to form. Dylan and Marcus' eyes are glued on me, waiting for a reaction. I think of all the times Reggie and I did it. More than not, I was pressured to have s** with him, and to my surprise, a baby is coming out of it. Finally, they made eye contact with the two of them. I worked up the courage to say," Stop looking at me like that. "I can't take it. I paused, seeing if they were going to say something, but nothing, so I added, "I'm sorry for being so careless."
Dylan puts his finger to my mouth and says, " Cara, you are not careless. It's going to be okay. "It's not his baby," he states, but looks deep into my soul and adds, "It's yours, and we are going t
