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The Unexpected Baby
Scenario:Nyeabelle is a girl who was born in Maryland Massachusetts and she got pregant
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DAD
MOM
Nyeabelle
My name is Nyeabelle, I am a daughter of Mr. And Mrs. Williams.
I was born in Maryland Massachusetts, but currently I stay in California.
I have the skin of a goddess, flawless AFRICAN skin, Hazel light blueish eyes, and a black bushy ponytail.
I'm so in love with my body, I do not need to hit the gym to keep fit.
I weigh 50kg and I'm 5'3" tall.
I was a virgin until my 19th birthday, when I got drunk at a party and slept with a guy I met there.
The guy's name is Jace Anderson.
He has flawless white skin, dark brown eyes, 6'2" height, and light brown hair which is always shaved.
He is a footballer and he weighs 60kg.
We met at the party and got drunk together, then we slept together.
The next morning he gave me some money to abort the baby, but I didn't abort it.
I'm six months pregnant with his child.
He doesn't want to take responsibility for the child, but I don't care, I will raise the child all by myself.
"Nyeabelle," my mom called me from the kitchen.
"I am coming MOM," I replied.
"Merry Christmas, MOM and DAD," I said as I gave each of them a peck on their cheeks.
"Are you pregnant?" my mom asked me.
"Yes, MOM," I replied.
"Who is the father?" my mom asked me.
"Jace Anderson," I replied.
"Is he aware of the pregnancy?" my mom asked me.
"Yes, MOM," I replied.
"And what did he say?" my mom asked me.
"He said I should abort it," I replied.
"And what did you say?" my mom asked me.
"I told him that I will not abort it," I replied.
"Why did you decide to keep the baby?" my mom asked me.
"Because I love the baby and I want to raise it all by myself," I replied.
"Okay, dear, but you are still young and you need to focus on your studies," my mom said.
"I know, MOM, but I will do both," I replied.
I was sitting on the hospital bed when my contractions started.
They were so painful that they made me scream like a mad woman.
My mom held my hand while my dad paced around the room like a mad man. "Nyeabelle, how are you feeling?" the nurse asked me as she checked my vitals.
"I'm feeling good, nurse," I replied with a smile on my face.
"Good, dear, because you are fully dilated and ready to push," the nurse said as she left the room to call the doctor.
The doctor came in with her team of nurses and they got ready for the delivery process.
I pushed for hours until I was exhausted and tired, but still nothing was happening.
I gripped the bed rails until my knuckles turned white and then suddenly something happened and then... "Push one more time, Nyeabelle," the doctor said in a calm voice as she held my legs up high in the air.
I pushed with all my might and then... "Congratulations, Nyeabelle, you have given birth to a baby boy," the doctor said as she cut his umbilical cord and handed him over to one of her nurses to clean him up. The nurse cleaned him up and then brought him back to me so that I could hold him in my arms for the first time ever since he was born inside me nine months ago.
He had flawless brown skin just like mine and Jace's facial features; he was so cute that he made me forget about all the pain that I went through during labor. "He is so cute," Mom said as she wiped tears from her hazel blueish eyes with her white handkerchief.
The nurses cleaned him up and then swaddled him in a white blanket.
I was sitting by the window of the hospital room, watching my daughter sleep when the doctor gestured for me to come closer to her.
"Do you want to hold your grandson?" she asked me as she held him in her arms.
My hands were trembling slightly as I stepped forward to take him from her.
"Okay, dear, first position your arms like this," the nurse said as she showed me how to hold him.
"Then support his head with one hand and his body with the other," she added as she handed him over to me.
He stirred slightly in my arms as I cradled him in them.
His tiny fingers flexed and then he settled down again.
He was so warm under the blanket that I could feel his heat seeping through it.