"I hate you." She sniffles. It's really the only thing that comes to mind right now. After all, if he wasn't so goddamn attractive and amazing and the perfect boyfriend and all those things she was convinced he was until she couldn't eat her freakin' ants on a log anymore and her favorite frog sweater got stained with blood from her nose, she wouldn't be pregnant right now.
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Date: 2012-01-31 08:15 am (UTC)