The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Chapter 25

Hunter

When Blue and I returned to the lunch table, we acted like we hadn’t tried to eat each other by the fountain area just a moment ago. Instead, I picked up my mini-pizza and took a large bite off it, and reached out to get the Tuna Greek salad wrap. Elaine and dad knew what had happened of course; their faces told me they weren’t oblivious. If anything, they appeared to be content with this new development, i.e: me getting serious with a woman in my life. The mermaid part, they didn’t need to know.

I noticed Elaine’s plate filled with her usual vegan food. Not that I hated vegan food, it’s just that I couldn’t make a habit of eating it to save my life.

“Blue and Hunter were swapping saliva out there. I saw you.” Elliot spoke to me with a mouthful of sausages.

Aunt Paige sighed and shook her head. She picked up her plate, and reached out to grab Elliot. “Let’s go sit and eat with Hannah, sweetie...”

Elliot pulled his hand away. “No. I’m sitting here with Blue.”

“Come, Elliot.” Aunt Paige warned having had enough.

“Nooooooo....”

“You’re not going to the Carnival next Sunday.” Aunt Paige said. She’d pulled an ace out of her sleeve. I realized she must be doing this often.

Elliot jumped down from the table. “Where’s Hannah? Let’s go sit with her.”

I watched as the mother and the kid walked away from the table and that made this even more awkward. At least Elliot played as a good comical distraction between our conversation.

“So Blue, what are you planning to pursue as a career?” Dad asked.

"Haven’t really thought of any career as of now.” She said.

Good girl.

I’d predicted my dad’s list of questionnaire for Blue and had told her specific answers to those questions, so far nothing had been asked out of the book.

“Surely you have something you aspire to become.”

Blue thought of that for a while.

Oh god, no.

This wasn’t even rehearsed. Blue was walking into dangerous territory.

Before I could tap her knee, she said, “I’d like to become anything that Hunter would like me to become.”

Huh?

eyes at me; even my step-mom was giving me cold

shouldn’t let Hunter dictate your life. Do what you want

possessive boyfriend and keeping Blue from doing

could also go into modeling. You have the face and the body. Why haven’t to

don’t know what modeling

you never wanted

have a child like that, my very

seconds away

continued to eat my food like Blue hadn’t just admitted to my parents that she aspired to become a mother. Someone needed to tell this beautiful mermaid-girl that ‘becoming a mother’ didn’t constitute as a career option. It was more of a natural way

on when dad asked, “How could you?” And that was

have you done?” That was my

did I do? Why are you guys looking at me like I’m some kind of a criminal?” I asked them directly, having had enough of getting the

was downright pissed. Blue appeared to be

a right to spoil a

in tears. “I’m so sorry, Hunter. I couldn’t

family was going to drive me fucking mad. “I

tell us anything, Hunter?”

“Preg…what?” Blue asked.

her answer to their question and secondly, it was still hard for them to come

unless I’d gotten

me like he was starting to have jolly dreams of playing with his non-existent grandchild. “I understand things like these could happen, she got pregnant but so what? Both of you are still young, but it doesn’t mean Blue cannot pursue

events and show off to her circle of posh ladies. “You can have a kid and still

lady and the child. We have enough money to

Could either of them stop talking to just breathe?

Blue’s parents. They have

took Blue’s hands in hers. “Forgive me, honey, but I’m so

laughed because now my parents had become really desperate. And my chest was filled with a warm fuzziness that I couldn’t even describe. It was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. To have my father admit that he

could I become so

Elaine…guys…I’m sorry to break it to you…” I

long that I thought I’d made

said. “We…we

pregnant.” Blue said innocently. “I tried to…I

and when she looked at me in question, I slowly shook my head. God only knew

brushed his fingers on his thick mustache, I guess he was feeling embarrassed. He was the one most excited. He eyed the steak accusingly, like it was to blame for the misunderstanding. “Mrs. Timble, where’s

at their heartbroken faces, I kinda wished Blue was pregnant

thank you.” I

up from his plate; his silver-gray eyes which were much

lot of trouble; I’ve messed up more times than I can count, and you’ve always had my back.

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