°•Be a family
Noah sat on the couch as his girlfriend Charlotte wanted to talk to him about something important. He didn't know what it was but from the look on her face he could tell it wasn't good.
Charlotte: Noah.. I'm pregnant..
Noah immediately stood up in shock and anger. He looked at her for a moment before he spoke.
Noah: Get. Rid. Of. It.
Noah glared he wasn't ready for a kid. He was too young! He has a life! He has dreams! He's only 20 years old! Charlotte looks at him with anger and shock.
Charlotte: What?! Fuck no! I'm not getting rid of it! Why would you tell me to do that?!
She yelled in rage, very upset, but Noah glared at her dead serious.
Noah: Charlotte. Me and you are not ready for a baby. Get rid of it!
Charlotte: I can't believe you would want that?! This is our child!
Noah: Dammit Charlotte! Your fucking bipolar! You can't have a Damm kid!
They bot yelled and screamed at each other, fighting over, keeping the baby. In the end, Charlotte kept the baby, and Noah was angry, but he couldn't just abandon her when she's pregnant with his child. After the fight, Noah left the apartment slamming the door and left to go drink by himself at a local bar. He was so mad he had to escape somewhere.
when he sat down at the bar, he ordered a whiskey and looked blankly into his glass lost in his thoughts. The waitress came over with his whiskey, and he thanked her. Then, she walked off back to the counter. He continued to sit there drinking his whiskey as he thought of all the ways being a dad could possibly ruin his life. Then he realized that he may have been a little too harsh with his girlfriend. He felt kind of bad for the way he treated her. She was just excited to tell him about their baby. Still, he couldn't stop himself from having this feeling of dread about becoming a father.
He took a sip of his whiskey and leaned his head back. It's really the last thing he wants right now, but he's going to do his best to be a good father for his baby. Even if he doesn't want to, he has to do it for his child's sake. He took another sip, but his thoughts just made him feel even more anxious. His world was about to be turned upside down in just a few short months. He just couldn't stop thinking about everything that was going to change. He was just getting used to being an adult, and now he'd have a whole other life being dependent on him. The idea was scary to him, but he had to accept it. He was going to be a dad whether he wanted to be one or not. He sat there and continued to dwell on the situation, feeling overwhelmed with anxiety.
(A few hours later)
He left the bar and got home pretty late at night. When he got home, he saw Charlotte on the couch crying. He felt guilty about how he acted earlier and walked over to her. He sat down next to her and wrapped his arm around her.
Charlotte turned to him and hugged him tight. She was still crying, but she was happy to see him. She needed that comfort after all that had happened. Noah felt bad again. He knew he should've been more supportive when she told him about the baby.
Noah: look..baby I'm sorry. I didn't mean to act like that..but I don't want this baby.. but if you want to keep it. We will..
Charlotte smiled sadly at him before speaking
Charlotte: It's ok Noah..we can do this..and be a family... m no
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