There was this one time, I was at a water park with some friends, they where getting totally wasted and I was just trying to keep sober. Then this amazing, young, beautiful, and pregnant girl walked towards us and sat a table away waiting for someone. Her belly was perfectly round and smooth, her breast where big, she was tan and had nice black hair, and she was only in a bikini. No one had come over for awhile, so, against my better judgement, I walked over and started a conversation with her. Usually it helps to have a girl with you when you talk to pregnant women, or if you are a girl, go ahead. But the only girl in our group was pretty drunk. I talked to her for awhile not mentioning the extremely obvious; that she was pregnant. I learned she had come with friends and that she did not have a husband or a boyfriend, that she was the same age as me, and that she lived near by. I actually got up the nerve to ask her out, and to my astonishment, she said yes. So we went out to eat somewhere and then headed back to her place, Which, I didn't expect her to be so trusting and friendly. So we got to her place and she actually had a really nice apartment. We talked for awhile, about our past, things we had done, and other things. Eventually I finally got up the nerve to ask about her pregnancy. It turns out, when her boyfriend found out he dumped her and now she ended up moving here to be close to her friends when she had the baby. She also mentioned she was 29 weeks pregnant, and that the baby was a girl and that the babies name was Cassandra.
After we talked we watched a movie and then(Ive never really done this since high school)we kissed on our first date. Eventually around 11:30 I left and then the very same week we had our second date. I went over to her apartment and we ate and talked for awhile but then while we where in her living room on the couch watching something, she started...crying. I comforted her for awhile, I remember after that we watched Greece and she was laying down on the couch with her her middle across my lap, and, I had only imagined this until this point. She actually lifted up her shirt, belly exposed, and guided my hand to her belly, I started rubbing it and she seemed to get calmer. So when the movie ended she was asleep me still rubbing her belly.
Later on, when she got closer to her due date, she asked me if I could stay with her until the baby came, I accepted and came over later that day. I stayed there for about a month, then when she went into labor I rushed her to the hospital as fast as I could. It felt weird, I had only dated her for a short while, yet I was driving her to the hospital to deliver a baby that wasn't mine. When we got to hospital I stayed there with her for 35 hours until finally, the baby came out............Dead. The doctor said must've recently died, I'll leave out the medical details, but she was so distraught, I couldn't just go back and live at my place. So I stayed with her a while longer.
Her boyfriend called her and said he was sorry(Jackass)and that he wanted her back. He had a lot of money and she was having trouble paying rent because she got fired from her job awhile back. So she went to go live with Captain Jackass.
The last time I saw her was a year and a half ago, she recently called and asked if I wanted to meet with her somewhere.
So everybody, I can't do this anymore, I just can't. After seeing her and what she went through, I just can't. So yes, I am going to go see her and start dating her again.
Goodbye.
After we talked we watched a movie and then(Ive never really done this since high school)we kissed on our first date. Eventually around 11:30 I left and then the very same week we had our second date. I went over to her apartment and we ate and talked for awhile but then while we where in her living room on the couch watching something, she started...crying. I comforted her for awhile, I remember after that we watched Greece and she was laying down on the couch with her her middle across my lap, and, I had only imagined this until this point. She actually lifted up her shirt, belly exposed, and guided my hand to her belly, I started rubbing it and she seemed to get calmer. So when the movie ended she was asleep me still rubbing her belly.
Later on, when she got closer to her due date, she asked me if I could stay with her until the baby came, I accepted and came over later that day. I stayed there for about a month, then when she went into labor I rushed her to the hospital as fast as I could. It felt weird, I had only dated her for a short while, yet I was driving her to the hospital to deliver a baby that wasn't mine. When we got to hospital I stayed there with her for 35 hours until finally, the baby came out............Dead. The doctor said must've recently died, I'll leave out the medical details, but she was so distraught, I couldn't just go back and live at my place. So I stayed with her a while longer.
Her boyfriend called her and said he was sorry(Jackass)and that he wanted her back. He had a lot of money and she was having trouble paying rent because she got fired from her job awhile back. So she went to go live with Captain Jackass.
The last time I saw her was a year and a half ago, she recently called and asked if I wanted to meet with her somewhere.
So everybody, I can't do this anymore, I just can't. After seeing her and what she went through, I just can't. So yes, I am going to go see her and start dating her again.
Goodbye.
