As soon as Cassidy left me, I couldn't help but stay frozen and stare at my cup with a blank stare.
Give him a chance?
Why should I give him a chance? He's done nothing but hurt me over and over again doesn't she see that?
I'm probably playing the victim, but do you blame me? The guy r***d me and got me pregnant. I probably have no right to whine over it because I didn't report him, but do you blame me?
It's Tyson Bradford we are talking about. He's my bully. He's like a ticking time bomb that could explode and do any sort of damage if I ever reported it.
Yes, I have proof so I can still report him, but how good could that do?
Besides, as much I hate him, I want him in our baby's life. They can't grow up like me. They can't.
"Miss? Are you finished?"
I snap my head up to the waiter
