"let go of my hand Vegas we are at school" I yelled at him in a low voice. "So?" Vegas raise an eyebrow with a smirk meanwhile me slammed into a wall by this world's biggest pervert giving me a blowjob in the janitor's resting room at school.
( eventually, Pete cried and slept tired of crying)
*VR VR*
Pete's phone rings it's a call from Pete's mother Mary. "Where the hell are you don't you remember me and Cake does that fucking alpha of you makes you feel very happy that you forgot me and Cake and coming home" Pete's mom shouted.
Pete remained silent for some seconds and asked "How's cake to Mary". "She's alright and she got discharged, we got home safely but she's crying that she wants to see you when will the heck you come home" Pete's mom asked Pete. Pete sighed in relief and hung up the call without even saying anything because he was still angry at his mother.
Pete caressed his tummy slowly tears started to run down his eyes. What am I going to do with you, my baby? How did we end up in this situation baby, your father didn't even know that you exist and if he knows it he'll kill you. What am I going to do with you, how am I going to save you, my baby? Asked his unborn baby while crying and caressing his tummy. . . . I got up from the bed to get ready to go home. I'm still wearing Vegas's white shirt without anything underneath. I went through Vegas's closet to find something to wear. I hope he won't mind. "wow there are so many clothes to my size" I murmured. I happily went through them but I snapped "Wait why would Vegas have clothes in this size?" I mumbled. "I already have a fiance" I remembered what Vegas said. I felt like someone was squeezing my heart. I placed my hand on my chest and rubbed it "Be strong Pete" I whispered to myself.
"what are you doing?" I flinched when I heard Vegas's voice behind me." I want something to wear" I said and I went to select clothes from Vegas's side. "what are you doing?" he asked me again. "looking for something to wear" I looked at him in confusion. "But that's my clothes" Vegas narrowed his eyebrows. "but I don't want to wear your fiance's clothes," I said pointing to the other side of the closet. Vegas started to laugh. Why the heck did he laugh like that? So evil. . . . "It's yours," he said and went out. I started blushing. He bought clothes for me. "Wait but I'm not going to live here so why this much" I thought to myself.
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