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Chapter 11

#SundaysAreForLovers

A new trend that has been spreading around on social media, Facebook mostly.

Being a person that never groups my days for a specific occasion, I always find this stupid because Sundays are for anything. Until today...

I was so high on a drug forcing me to forget Mr Zwide that I allowed Gary to fu-... Apologies, wrong use of language...

I allowed him to blow my brains out, the problem? The condom broke. And now Sundays are for me praying to a non-existent God that I do not fall pregnant. I pray no sperm is swimming towards my egg, or eggs... Imagine if it's more than one baby...

"Did you drink the warm water with salt?" Rebecca brought me my morning pill during my state of panick, on the bathroom floor.

"Does that even work?" I swallowed the pill, not even waiting to be assitstated by water.

"I don't know! Why didn't you take your morning pill?"

"I don't know! I didn't think such will happen."

How could I have been this stupid? I was just an idiot believing I h
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