"Thanks for starting to be so nice. The baby will be so happy to have a nice daddy." I tell Jake, 9 months pregnant. "Yes, I am nice. I want to be there for you and the baby. After you explained your childhood, I couldn't think of saying no." Jake says, eyes shining. "Oww!!! My back!!" I cry. "You okay?" "No, just back pains. Nothing special." "Okay. I made breakfast by the way." "Why how sweet!" I give Jake a kiss. He has changed. Im glad I didnt break up with him. But after breakfast he left and didnt come back till noon, and his hair was ruffled. "Jake whats with your hair?" I ask. "Uh! Oh some sports crap with my friends." He says and goes to watch tv. I read some pregnancy books. But by late afternoon I had really bad cramps. "Mind giving me a massage?" I ask Jake. "Yeah sure... why not?" He asks.
When I wake up next morning, I start having worse and worse back pains. "Just one day you dont have TV!!" I say! "Who you talking to?" He walks up to me and slaps me. "You bitch! You are not safe around this baby!" "Im gonna go visit my friend."
That night he returns with ruffled hair again.
Is something going on?
That night he returns with ruffled hair again.
Is something going on?
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