"Were you really going to leave me?" The words from Louis' mouth lingered in my mind..
"yes.." I finally whispered.
I look up from the ground, Louis covering his face from embarrassing crys. "Lou, I'm sorry. It's all my fault." Louis uncovered his face, red, wet poofy eyes shown. "Please, p-please don't leave." He whispered in to my shoulder.

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Seven months in, not a day has passed that Louis hasn't checked for more. I'm happy, he still hasn't found my others.

I walk into the school feeling the stares that are unwanted 'slut' 'whore' those words of such, I hear as I walk passed to meet Louis in first class. My belly so big I can't sit in a normal desk.
The day goes by slowly by the hour, constantly hearing the words I hate, being pushed.
i get into Louis' car.
"faith, are you ready?" Louis asked holding my hand
"yes. " I whispered back with a smile.

we arrive at the hospital and we walk in hand in hand. "Ahhh, Faith your finally here. This way." We follow my doctor in to a room were I can see the baby on the screen.
i see a smile apper on Louis' face as we look at our baby.

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An hour later we are at my house, I hang the sonogram on my wall along side the rest... and I think to my self, were would I be without Louis, "dead" I hear and I turn to see Louis...

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