Skittles looked into the full length mirror and sighed, "I’m still not showing, am I?"

Abs rolled his eyes, "No…we established that fact hours ago."

Skittles frowned and took his hand, "I’m really excited about this baby, Abs."

He jerked his hand away and stood up, "I’m not so sure, Skittles, you’re a minor and I’m nineteen. I could get in serious trouble."

"No one has to know it’s yours," She said with tear filled eyes, "You can’t disown this child, Abs Brent!"

He shrugged his shoulders, "I’m not, I’m just saying that it’s dangerous. Maybe you could have an abortion. Kids give you wrinkles and with me and Four…"

Skittles felt her anger rise, "How dare you! Abortion? Are you crazy! I am having this baby and there’s nothing you can do!"

"I’m leaving to practice," he said heading to the door.

"You haven’t changed, Abs. You’re still self absorbed. All you care about is yourself and that stupid band!" she yelled and threw a frame at him.

He ducked and it hit the wall with a crash.

He opened the door, "It’s all I need and besides, the baby was a mistake."

Skittles’s heart broke as he shut the door and she cam to her senses. Why did she care? She didn’t need him. Or at least she told herself that. She couldn’t see anything other than his looks that was attractive as she held back the tears. Had she lost herself? She had never gotten so get over a guy. She’d normally get another guy but inside she felt she couldn’t.