Pregnant?

Jordan answered his mobile. ‘Hi.’

‘Hi Jordan it’s Riley.’

‘Why are you calling Riley? I thought you told me never to contact you agian Riley so what the fuck?’

‘I’m pregnant J’

He dropped the phone.

‘J are you still there?’

He picked the phone up. ‘Are you sure?’

‘I’m positive J. I took four tests and the doctor did one too. I'll send it to you if you don't believe me.’

‘I do.’ “Fuck” he swore under his breath.

‘I’ll send it to you anyway.’

‘You don’t have to, I trust you Riley.’

‘We need to talk J.’

‘Sure just let me know when.’

‘Okay bye J.’

‘Riley.’

Fuck what was he going to do? His phone pinged. He opens the message staring at it, fuck.

Boa wrapped his arms around him kissing his neck. ‘What’s wrong sweetie.’

‘Riley is pregnant.’

His grip tightened around him. ‘Owe Boa you're hurting me.’

‘What are you going to do about it?’

‘I don’t know I have to meet Riley and talk about it.’