“I need a lover to trust, tell me you're on my side.”
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“I need a lover to trust, tell me you're on my side.”
I'm Pregnant
Lydia walked into the Hale’s loft, where she had told Peter she would meet him. She still didn’t even know where his apartment was downtown. She bit her lower lip as she walked into the “living room” area and she turned and she saw him sitting on the couch, waiting for her. They had had sex twice…just twice, not that it wasn’t great, but damn twice and she was…well pregnant. She would have liked to have explored more of their relationship before she through this one him.
“Peter…um I have something to tell you.” She stopped short, trying to figure out a good distance between him and her so she wouldn’t get rough handled for saying she was lying. She put a hand on her stomach and she swallowed some. “I’m…I’m pregnant.” She said as she looked down and she closed her eyes, waiting for accusations of her being with someone else, or that she was a slut or something.