Emily's pov

*3 MONTHS LATER BACK IN SCHOOL*

''does it ever get annoying'' stacy said

''what do you mean'' i said

''everyone staring'' she said and i looked around and everyone was looking at my stomach.

''i mean im pretty sure most of their parents probably had them younger than me so'' i said and she laughed

''true while our parents are four hundred years or older'' she said and i chuckled

''true'' i said

''i find it weird how they don't really fine their mates as fast as we did'' i said

''right'' she said

''anyways hows the ''baby'' going'' she said in quotations and i chuckled

''she's doing great she's a big kicker though a real pain in my butt'' i said and she smiled.

''can i feel?'' she said and i nodded and she put her hand on my stomach and when she kicked stacy pulled back and chuckled.

''wow you weren't kidding'' she said and laughed

''she's gonna be a handful'' i said and she smiled

''i can't wait for my niece to come'' she said and smiled

''me neither'' i said and smiled

''why are you even here'' a girl said and crossed her arms.

''excuse me'' i said

''if your pregnant why aren't you at home taking care of your kid and aren't you to young to have a kid'' she said and snickered and i don't know what the hell came over me.

''the hell is that supposed to mean'' i said trying to hold back my growls.

''i mean sounds like your gonna be a horrible mom if you can't even take care of yourself'' she said

''i wonder if your mom thought the same thing before or after she signed adoption papers'' i said and everyone ohhed

''before you judge me on how im gonna be a mom worry about your own damn life how about you close your damn legs and stop fucking all these other guys and worry about your education and yourself before you worry about my damn life'' i said and smiled

''fuck you you whore'' she said and i blacked out and the next thing i knew i punched her in her face and she fell on the floor and everyone gasped and i widened my eyes.

''lets go'' stacy said and we walked off and she looked at me.

''what the hell was that'' she said

''i don't know she just called me a whore and i blacked out and when i saw her on the floor i knew i punched her'' i said

''huh thats weird'' she said

''i just got really angry'' i said and sighed

''you dont think it was her'' she said and looked at my stomach and i looked at her.

''insult me'' i said

''you're a whore'' she said and i slapped her and she groaned.

''ow!'' she said

''sorry'' i said and gave her a small smile

''well it is certainly her'' she said

''lets just hope no one else says anything'' she said and i sighed and went to class.

I was now only five months pregnant so i have four more months until she's here and it should be one hell of a ride since she can control what i do.

''babe?'' i heard and i looked up

''you okay'' aaron said and i nodded

''yeah just worried a little'' i said

''why'' he said

''because a girl insulted me and called me a whore and i punched her'' i said

''then she deserved it'' he said

''but only it wasn't me aaron i didn't even know i did it'' i said

''i had stacy insult me and i slapped her'' i said

''so then what is it'' he said

''its the baby she's controlling what i do she hates when people insult me'' i said

''what about dad you wouldn't mind if i called mommy ugly'' he said and i punched his stomach and he groaned.

''guess not'' he said out of breath and i helped him up.

''aaron i get insults all the time about how im seventeen and gonna be a mom i get that constantly'' i said

''then try and sooth her'' he said and i nodded

''okay'' i said

''now go to class you're late'' he said and i sighed

''im gonna go get a pass'' i said and he nodded and walked off and i went to the office and told them i was late.

''why were you late'' she said

''i had some problems'' i said and pointed to my stomach

''mm'' she said and rolled her eyes

''excuse me'' i said

''what'' the lady said

''why did you do that'' i said

''do what'' she said

''oh don't be stupid what the hell was that face'' i said

''you need to calm down'' she said

''ill be calm when you stop passing judgement'' i said

''i never said anything'' she said

''your ugly ass face said alot of what you wanted to say'' i said

''all im thinking is that if you cant handle the problems then maybe you shouldn't be at school or even be a mother'' she said

''you know what i think i think your a low life your no better than me your fourty years old and work at a damn high school as a damn front desk lady and have accomplished nothing now its not my damn fault you hate your miserable damn life so instead of judging me on whether i need to be a mother or not how about you stop being jealous cause i have a boyfriend and you cant get one because all three of your husbands left'' i said

I snatched the pass out of her hand and walked out of the office i was boiling angry i couldn't take another insult or i was gonna punch her face into her skull so i calmed myself down on the way to class...........