Chapter Twenty Seven
Chris’s Point of view.
** The next Morning **
I just sat in the kitchen, listening to my mother go on and on about how she was so happy and excited to finally have a grand child, listen to my dad tell me how proud he was, hearing all my friends congratulate me (again)… but I just felt like s**t. I knew taking my anger and annoyance out on Tracy was wrong, but every time I look at her, I just can't help but think about the threat Janet tried to make.
Her or the baby. It wasn’t fair, Why can’t she just move on and get over it. Even if Tracy wasn’t in the picture, Yeah, it would be easier, but I still wouldn’t be with her.
She still hadnt come down stairs and it was getting late. She slept in her old room last night too which was weird, it was the first time, in
