Chapter 4

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Nash's POV

When Makenzie needed to talk to me, I panicked. What if she's leaving me? I love her too much to lose her. She's my only. I've never felt this serious about a girl before. She's not another sex toy. She's the one.

"Nash. I'm scared to say this..." she trails off. "Makenzie let it out. You can tell me anything." She sighs and breaks down. "Nash I'm pregnant." She wails soaking my shirt. "Makenzie I-I don't know what to say..." she's pregnant? wow. I'm gonna be a d-dad? I thought. "Makenzie. It's okay. Shh. Your gonna be okay." I soothe holding her and stroking her hair. "Nash. I-I don't know what to d-do." She cries into my chest. "Makenzie. We can do this. Well raise an amazing child together." I say. Her mascara is running as she looks up at me sadness in her eyes. "Nash. I hope you don't change your mind. I need you." She says. How could she think I'd leave her? "Makenzie. I'll never leave you..." Her face brightened a little when I said that. She gave me a weak smile and crawled off of me. Undressing and taking one of my shirts and basketball shorts, changing and laying in bed plugging her phone in and snuggling into my blankets. "Comfy?" I say turning off the lights and wrapping my arms around her. "I wuv you Nash." She says muffled by my shirt. "I love you more." I say before falling into a deep sleep.

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