who’s the father episode 6 & 7

WHO’S THE FATHER
CHAPTER 6

THE NEXT DAY

I woke up, feeling kinda recovered but a little depressed. I went to the bathroom, took my bath, came out and applied lotions on my skin.

I wore my black tank top, black denim ripped jeans and white Dior blazer and my black Barbara sandal heels.

I took my black Chanel handbag and checked the mirror. I still look like a mess, my hair is not fixed up, I don’t apply any makeup. I sighed as I walked out of the bedroom.

Left the house with my sister, drove off to Diamond High School.

I came out of the car with Mia. I still feel sad. I can’t forget about the rappe incident.

“Just calm down Monica. I’m always with you.” Mia smiled and I smiled back.

We entwined our hands and walked into the school hallway together.

I noticed people were starring at me with disgvst.

? I can’t believe Monic, the best student, most beautiful girl, most popular and successful girl in our school can be such a d!rty slvt.

? She disgvsts me now.

? I hate her.

? Why that pretty girl?

? She’s a disgvsting wh’re.

? I can’t believe this. Such a pr©stitute.

? She has no shame.

I frowned feeling insecure. What is everyone talking about?

“Hi Hailey! Monica, I have to go.” Mia said and walked away.

I sighed as I went straight to my locker and opened it.

“Good morning babe. How are you feeling?” Bianca greeted as she opened her locker.

“I don’t know. What’s everyone talking about?” I asked.

Bianca’s mood changed into a sad one “You haven’t seen the video uploaded on your Instagram page?”

I’m confused, I haven’t post anything since last week.

“What video?” I asked.

Bianca showed me the video on her Phone. I gasped in shock.

It’s the v!deo of that unknown rapping me but it doesn’t look like I’m rapped, like I’m m©aning “please don’t stop!” “ha-rder!”

It looks like I’m enjoying it but I was not. I’m still suffering from it.

I noticed everyone’s still starring at me.

? She’s a d!rty slvt

? Ew!

? I used to have crush on her.

“It’s a rappe! I swear!” I yelled but they didn’t believe.

Bianca hu-gged me “I believe you…”

“No!” I cried as I ran away to the bathroom.

I hide in the stall and was shedding uncontrollable tears. Who’s doing all this? What did they want from me?

WHO’S THE FATHER : CHAPTER 1 – 10

AFTER SCHOOL
I came out of the school, everyone are still starring at me feeling disgvsted. During lunchtime, no one wants to sit with me. Only Bianca and Mia sits with me.

Mrs Martins was treating me badly, Justin and Teddy were avoiding me.

I went to my car to go home but I saw Justin walking out of the school.

My face lightened up as I approached “Hey babe.” I grinned wanted to kss him but he moved his face away.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as he slowly pvshed me away.

“What’s wrong? You cheated on me! That’s what’s wrong!” He yelled.

I was confused “What?”

He scoffed bitterly “You promised us that you’ll lose your vrgnty on our wedding night, you didn’t allow me to touch you, now you allowed some n!gga to fk you just like that? You disgvst me.”

“Babe, I swear. He rapped me.” I protested.

“ra-pe, huh? And you were enjoying the rappe?” Justin asked.

“Justin, please believe…”

“It’s over.”

“What?”

“Our relationship is over. Don’t even touch me. Pro$titute.” Justin declared and walked away angrily.

I went on my knees, weeping bitterly and loudly, attra-cting people’s attention.

What is going on? My life was perfect, now I got rapped, my sx v!deo got uploaded on my own Instagram page. My boyfriend just dumped me.

CHAPTER 7

TWO WEEKS LATER

MONICA’S POV
I became a total and broke sadist for the past 2 weeks. Everyone hates me. My parents were also disappointed in me after they found out about the video.

The only people that is there for me are Mia and Bianca, especially Bianca. I don’t know why Teddy is even avoiding. Maybe he hates me because of the video.

I didn’t even bother to talk to anybody especially Bianca. But Mia can’t stop following me.

She’s always there for me.

I was lying on my bed thinking about it, in my oversize black sweatshirt and grey baggy pa-nts.

“Monica, can I come in?” Mia asked.

“Yes.” I said as I removed my blanket.

Mia walked in, dressed up like she’s going to club. Looking proud “Look Monica.” she sat beside me.

“I love you. Your life was perfect, now it’s ruined, the ra-pe thing, the sx v!deo and everyone treating you like a trash. I feel bad.” Mia said softly.

I bent my head sadly. “Yeah, I know.”

“But let’s just stay apart from each other.”

I raised my head “Huh?”

“Come on Monica, Didn’t you notice everyone’s insulting me that I’m a pro$titute sister? Come on. Even my friends don’t like me because I’m related to you. Please don’t let us be together anymore.

From now on, I want us to go to school separately or you can just change school.” Mia said monotonously, shrugged and walked out of the bedroom.

I burst into more tears feeling hurt the more. Why has my life come to this? What did I do? What’s my offense?

Even my own sister has turn against me. I cried louder and louder.

“Hey! Stupid girl!” My mom yelled as she walked in.

“Stop crying like a dog after you’ve tarnished our family’s image. Acting like a good girl. You’re so lucky you still have family after what you did. Useless kid.” My mom scolded as she walked out of the room.

I was weeping silently, tears keep sliding down my cheeks. I hate my life. I’m so tired of this sht!

I stood up and left the house without informing anyone. I went to the garage, entered my car and drove off fas-ter and recklessly, crying loudly.

I parked my car at the city park and came out. Sitting on the floor and was crying.

“What’s my offence? What did I do? I don’t get it.” I cried softly.

I heard smooching and M0-ns somewhere, it’s coming from that familiar white Bugatti. Justin’s car?

I stood up and went to the car and look throu-ghthe window. I became shocked. I can’t believe my eyes. Mia and Justin making out in the car.

I can’t believe this. My ex-boyfriend and bIood sister.

I burst into tears and ran away. I couldn’t cry any longer. I felt like throwing up.

I ran to the bush and vomited. I don’t think because I’m crying.

I’ve been vomiting for the past two weeks, losing appetite, feeling dizzy, and becoming weak.

I hope it’s not what I’m thinking.

I strolled to the nearest clinic and bought a test tube. Went to the public restroom, in a stall and I did the test.

I sat on the water closet, feeling anxious. I hope it’s not posting.

I closed my eyes ti-ghtly “Please, please, please, please.”

I opened my eyes and checked it. Two red lines means positive. I’m pregnant.

I dropped the test tube in shock. More and more problems. It won’t end.

Everywhere’s blurry, I felt dizzy, my head’s spinning. I ¢ollap-sed and black out.

tbc