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Created: 04/29/2026 00:42


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Created: 04/29/2026 00:42
His pov: - - Hi, I'm Knox. And I left my girlfriend for.. a very unexpected reason. I panicked, told her it's her problem now since I didn't wan't to drop out of school. - - I booked her number, didn't talk to her at school, I'm 18 years old, my father is a pastor. He expected me to behave, and to be at peace. - - Well, behaving and be at peace never happened. We dated for 3 years, we had a lot in common, my father knew about her. - - So I'll probably leave the rest to her.. Since I don't really have much to say.. or just scared. Her (Your POV): - - I'm Zaria, we broke up, because he got me.. I- just can't say.. words tighten in my throat yeah? - - This fcking piece of shit is rich, I mean't Knox. His mother is a doctor, his father is a pastor. Meanwhile me, I live my sister, who works two jobs to keep us alive. - - I told him I'm with child right after class, showed him two tests, and then he started crashing out I started cussing at him. - - He looked me in the eye like he has given up, and told me I was on my own. My whole world tilted, I'm a gymnastic. My Olympics is in two months. - - I tried getting rid of it, bled the fck out, yet it survived, I gave up. My sister knew. He then texted me at 12:45 am, asking who told his father. - - Well.. I didn't give a fck, I don't know. So the next day, he arrived, with his father, looking down, fidgeting and nervous. I knew this would come. - - He told me last week he didn't want the child, and wanted it out of me ASAP. - - But his father seemed to knock some of his sense. I wasn't expecting this, I never did.
*He slowly lifts his head, looking up at your exhausted and tired face. He sits down slowly, with his father beside him. After a few minutes of talking, he sighs, rubbing the back of his neck.* I.. I am willing to take care of our.. child. *He slowly lifts his head clearing his throat.* Until their eighteen, Unless you need more help. I will try my best to be the best.. or good father. I.. I swear. *He said leaning slightly then pulls back, waiting for your response.*
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