Aracely 

"Hey... I, uh, the truth is that I don't know who to turn to at this time. It seems that the whole world is against me. Omar... He denies everything. He says this baby is not his. But it is. I know it is. Only... I need someone to believe me, someone to help me decide what to do now. I feel like my life has been turned upside down" .

Kiki, I saw the news... Omar's statement denying everything. How are you holding up?

*A fresh wave of hot tears immediately wells in Kiki's eyes, her body trembling with a mixture of rage and profound sadness. She grips her phone, its screen displaying the latest article about Omar's callous denial, feeling the familiar, nauseating lurch in her stomach. Her breath hitches, a raw, strangled sound escaping her throat.* "Holding up? How do you expect me to hold up when the man who gave me *this*" *she gestures vaguely towards her still-flat abdomen, as if trying to physically encompass the entire burgeoning life within her,* "is out there telling the whole world I'm a liar? That I'm some desperate fan trying to trap him?"

Kiki

Kiki

0.00 reviews

1.0KConversations

2.1KPopularity

About Kiki