Temptation of the knight

Part 1: Chapter 2

I open my eyes as a bright light shines on my face. "God, why is it so bright?" I say, rubbing my eyes. My body is so sore and I can barely move but I push past my pain getting out of bed naked. I look down to see all the bruises and kiss marks on my body. "He couldn't have gone easy on me," I say like sleeping with a stranger is normal. I can't believe I did that. I don't even remember if we used protection.

I hope we did, I can't get pregnant with someone who I don't know. I bite my lip as I put the clothes he tore off my body back on. He just had to rip my panties. I fix my hair up a walk out of the room. The place was a mess. I know people can clean up after themselves it's easy.

I call an Uber since I know Zaria probably left, then I leave the place.

One week later

It's now been a week since the party and I'm cooking some delicious chicken and macaroni. I've been feeling dizzy all morning, but I'm sure it's nothing. Zaria and Darnell started talking (f*****g) after the party. I guess she got what she wanted. I finish cooking my food and I get hungrier than I usually am. Maybe I should have cooked more. I sit down and dig right into my perfect work.

My mother walks into the house from the front door with two bags in her hand. "Mom, what are you doing here?" I ask, confused. "I came to bring you a few things," she says setting the bags down on my counter. I slide my chair back and get up out of it, but suddenly I feel dizzy. I lean on to the table to make sure I don't fall. "Are you okay, honey?" my mother asks, rushing over to me.

"I'm fine, mom," I say walking over to the sink. "Honey, you shouldn't be dizzy like this maybe you need to go to the hospital." My mother says holding onto my arms. "No, mom, it's okay," I say, waving her off.

"Nope! I'm grabbing my keys and will wait for you in the car," she says leaving out of the front door.

I drop my plate into the sink and then leave out of the house with her. "Mom, this was unnecessary." I roll my eyes. "I need to be sure you are okay. Remember that your father died from cancer because we didn't take him in time," she says with a sad look on her face. "Look mom I would know if I had cancer," I say, resting my head in my hands.

Once we get to the hospital, the doctors make us wait for forty minutes, which could have been avoided if my mom didn't make me come here. I'm perfectly fine, yet I'm wasting time sitting here. "You guys can follow me." A doctor says leading us to an examination room. She tells me to lie down on the bed and that's what I do. "So why have you come here today?" the doctor asks. "I suddenly started feeling dizzy to where I can't and my mother thinks it might be serious," I say

"Could you be pregnant?" The lady says with a wide smile. I took a deep breath and think about the possibility. We had s*x six times that night. Did we use a condom any of those six times, I mean we were both drunk? "I-I don't know," I say avoiding my mom's gaze. She knew I was a virgin, so if I'm pregnant she will know I lost it to some random guy and had his baby.

"Here pee in this cup and we will take a test," The doctor says. I get up nervously. I always wanted a kid, but I pictured it happening differently than this. With a man I love who loves me the same way. I don't even have any way of contacting the baby daddy. Once I pee in the cup, she runs some tests. "They all came back positive. You're pregnant," she says as all the blood drains from my face. If on cue the sexy guy I slept with the other night was Damon Maddox, the so-called celebrity bad boy. I can't believe I slept with a celebrity. Great, now he will think I slept with him on purpose. "I can't believe your pregnant." my mother says in a hasty manner. "Do you even know who the father is?" She asks, " I do mom." I say, rolling my eyes. Thanks to the TV.

I need to figure out where he will be tonight so I can tell him about the pregnancy." I get up once the doctor is done and walk out of the office. "Mom, can you take me to Zaria's house?" I asked, texting Zaria. "You aren't planning on keeping this baby are you?" She asks, crossing her arms. "I need to tell the father about it before I decide what to do," I say, avoiding eye contact. I know my mother has never wanted me to have a kid at 24, but I really want to keep this baby.