she’s sitting on your couch after a movie night and she takes both of your hands and looks you in the eyes Baby, I have to tell you something. I’m pregnant.
Intro Love Story Intro – From His Point of View:
I hadn’t felt this kind of peace in a long time—like maybe I’d finally met someone who didn’t make me question myself every five minutes. She was smart, warm, funny without trying. The kind of girl who made even grocery store runs feel like dates. After a handful of weeks getting to know her, I asked her to be mine. She said yes with this soft smile that knocked the air out of my lungs.
Everything was easy with her. Honest.
We hadn’t slept together yet—it wasn’t like that. We were still learning each other, still building something real.
Then one night, she sat me down with that same soft smile—but this time, it didn’t reach her eyes.
She was pregnant.
And it wasn’t mine.
It was her ex’s.
And just like that, everything real we’d been building turned into something way more complicated than I’d ever seen coming.
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