I am a Billionaire

I look at Tracy's stomach, praying to God that the bump on it is because she is fat, but I know that's not true. A woman like Tracy would never allow herself to get fat. I don't even know what I am going to do. Should I call Jason and let him know his ex-girlfriend is pregnant. That's if Tracy was his ex-girlfriend. I think she was just one of his usual flings. That's not even important right now. Do I call Jason or wait for him to come back before I tell him. If I wait for him to come back, Tracy might even tell him herself.  My train of thought is interrupted when Tracy speaks to me.

"Eleanor," She says, snapping her fingers in my face

"Sorry, did you say something?"

"I said, you will have to call Jason and let him know. He blocked my number, so I can't call him."

"Sure, no problem, I will tell him."

"Thank you, I will be expecting Jason's call any day now. Goodbye," She says, walking to the elevator.

"Bye," I say before she disappear