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complete and utter abuse

matthew wants it his way

“I don’t know how this happened Mr Styles but you are pregnant…” I literally almost fainted. I turned pale white when the thought of having to tell Matthew this.

This thought was killing from the inside out and now I had to get the courage up to tell him what the doctor just said. I was walking home then when I got to my house, I stopped in front of it and started thinking of how I could bring the subject up, when I should tell him, you know, all that stuff. I walked inside and went to my room and sat on the bed just thinking about stuff.

I heard the front door slam open. It scared the shit out of me, it was 3:24am. And then I thought that Matthew was coming home drunk with his friends. “Harry come out here my friends want to hang out with you.” I hesitated a bit but I walked out half asleep in my pyjamas. I thought I might tell Matthew about the baby now while he’s drunk and he won’t remember it. “Matthew I need to talk to you”, I continued,” umm I don’t know how to say this but I’m pregnant… with your baby…” Matthew just stood there in silence for a minute to take it all in.

“You’re pregnant? You suck at making jokes!” he said in the drunkest voice I’ve ever heard. But I told him again “I am pregnant with you and I have decided to keep the baby whether you like it or not. I know it seems a bit weird because I’m a guy not a girl but its true and that’s what the doctor told me today.”

He just stood there for a bit. Then a smile appeared on his face which quickly changed into a look of anger. He got one of his friends to hold my arms down then I was wondering what this was all about. Out of nowhere, Matthew started pounding his fists right into my stomach.

“You are not having a baby Harry. I don’t care how it goes, but I have to go. And now I’m telling you that this is my way of abortion!” he made one last pound to my stomach and then to my head and I was knocked out cold.

Notes

i didnt really enjoy writing this but it had to be done i guess

Comments

You could title it "a new beginning" or "a fresh start"

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amitys story is suicide
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