A Different World by Hayley Smith (shoe dog free ebook TXT) 📕

I thought.

"Okay, well, do you know what my most powerful power is?" He asked and I shrugged, noticing his giant smirk, "It's mind reading," he finished and I blushed a hot red, brushing by him and walking straight for where I thought the kitchen was.
I found it fairly easy and walked right in, going straight to the freezer where I pulled out a tub of strawberry ice cream, I scooped a couple giant ones into a bowl before grabbing peanut butter and plopping globs down on it, smiling at my new creation, I grabbed a giant spoon and began wandering in the halls, clinging to my food tightly before I found a small theater and I smiled, finding a DVD and popping it in the the DVD Player by the side, I had never seen one before, but it seemed quite obvious how it would work. I pressed play and it began, I sat down on a plush, soft couch and pulled my legs up beside me and I began eating the ice cream that wasn't that bad with peanut butter.

Why Is He So Hot?!

Juliet

's POV

I smiled at the end of the romantic movie, not hearing it when the door opened and someone walked in just as the end credits came on. I sighed, placing the empty bowl to the side as I stretched out my long legs and wiping my mouth on my arm before running a hand through my hair.

"Who're you?" Someone asked and I jumped, whipping my head around and I saw a group of about four boys and I turned my head back, ignoring them as I stood and walked to the DVD Player and took out the DVD, putting it away before bending over to look at the stacks of DVDs and I looked for another.

"Dude, who is she, she's obviously a angel?" Someone else asked a person and I turned around, glaring at them.

"Can I have a little peace and quiet?" I asked, my voice way quieter than I would have liked and it had lost it's commanding tone.

"Well sorry," The person said sarcastically and I glared at him "I didn't know such ugly people could like peace," he couldn't know I was ugly since the lights were off, but I was mad anyway. I took a couple of steps toward him, glaring at him and I swung my fist out, connecting it with his jaw and it made a popping sound and he cried out in pain. I heard a howl and suddenly Tripp came barreling into the ro0om, tackling the guy to the ground as he growled at him.

"Charley has come back!" Someone said and then another sighed before speaking up.

"We met him three minutes ago, of course your dog would come back," The other guy muttered and I scoffed, hitting the lights on and there eyes went wide when they saw me.

"His name is Tripp you assholes, and he's my dog, has been since he was a pup, now get out before I make you get out," I said, tapping my thigh and Tripp reluctantly stepped off the guy and returned to my side.

"Nah, we wanna see this new movie, you can go do girly stuff like paint your nails," Another said who I had begun to think as 'Idiot'.

"One, I don't do anything like that, two, I was here first, three, I can beat your ass whenever I feel like it," I snarled and he glared hard at me, stalking closer before jumping at me and I screamed, dodging away and clutching my stomach.
"God asshole, give me some months, not immediately, you could kill her," I snarled at him and stormed out of the room, clutching my stomach as I felt warm tears trickle down my cheeks, I found another living room and sat down, resting my head back as I turned on the TV and hugged my stomach.

"Hey, I'm sorry about Devin, he loses his temper a lot," A familiar voice said and I looked up, instantly blushing when I remembered the very first conversation we had had.

"It's fine," I whispered, moving my hands away from my stomach, noticing I had a small baby bump showing and I closed my eyes, pulling my legs up beside me and I felt another weight on the couch and I opened my eyes.

"So you are pregnant, then?" He asked slowly, and I nodded a little, "So where's you're boyfriend?" he asked in a tone that made it sound like he attempted to be casual, but it sounded a little venomous.

"Never had one, never will," I mumbled, knowing the question that was coming next, and yet again, I had been right.

"Then how are you pregnant?" He asked the dreadful question and I felt tears spring to my eyes and I stood up abruptly.

"Rape," I mumbled before hurrying for the door but warm, strong arms wrapped around me and he hugged me tight against him.

"I'm sorry for asking, Hun, don't worry, it won't ever happen again," He whispered in my ear, picking me up like a baby and rocking me back and forth as tears streamed down my face and I glared at my hands on my stomach.

"Damn hormones," I muttered and he chuckled, suddenly he started walking and when he stopped, I felt light cushion under my butt and I realized he had sat me down on a bed. I smiled slightly at him and whispered "Thank you," as he was leaving and I jumped up, hurrying over to where he was just outside the door and reached up as high as I could on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek lightly before closing the door in his face.
Smiling to myself, I pulled out a roomy nightgown from the closet and slipped it on before laying down on the bed, under the covers and I rubbed my stomach lightly through the fabric of the light blue nightgown.

"Oh my baby girl, what are we going to do? I have no idea what to do, but I'll keep you no matter what," I murmured, smiling lightly before closing my eyes and falling asleep, not even noticing from the window it had gone completely dark outside already.

What Do You Mean? Only That Long?!

Juliet

's POV
 

I woke up when someone was rubbing my arms and I groaned, flipping over to my other side so my back was to whoever was touching me.
 

"Juliet, your mom made breakfast," A male voice whispered in my ear softly and I sighed, sitting up and rubbing my eyes.
 

"Give me ten minutes," I mumbled and he nodded, and then suddenly, I remembered I didn't know his name, but he knew almost everything about myself, I didn't even know who he was.
"What's your name?" I asked suddenly and he gave me a funny look.
 

"David," He said slowly before walking out and I smiled, suddenly remembering the nickname my little half-sister had told me, and I took a super quick shower before pulling on a dark red dress, it was velvet and loose just below the breast and hid most of my baby bump that looked like it had grown a inch or two.
Walking out, I quickly walked back in and ran a brush through my hair, it was a lot quicker than usual so I took a couple locks from each front side and brought them together behind my head, tying them together with a small hairband before walking out, my hair flowing behind me and my wings tucked close to my body. I felt atleast two pounds heavier than the night before. It felt weird, carrying something in my stomach, not awkward- but different. I walked towards the kitchen, looking along the walls I noticed paintings of myself as a child- various and high quality, they couldn't help but bring a smile to my face. I had never sat down for a painting before, my mother must have done this, or hidden someone to watch me and paint these.
 

"Juley!" Suzie cried out, waving for me to sit next to her at the long table and I gave her a small smile, seating myself in the seat next to her as the enticing scent of bacon, eggs, and pancakes all shoved their way into my nose.

"Hey Suzie!" I greeted her, smiling wider as she began plucking out food from bowls on the table, I soon followed as people began getting seated, my mother beside myself and David across from me by Suzanna's request.

The breakfast went well for a little while, each food was delicious as sausage was added a little later on, but then my mother's husband, Joseph, spoke up.

"So... Juliet, how far along are you?" His words made me freeze, the food close to my mouth that I had carefully balanced slipped of the fork and back to the plate as I laid down my fork, my appetite disappearing quickly, but I still answered.

 "Three weeks, one day," I whispered, knowing everyone heard me though, how gifted they were...

"So you only have three months, congratulations!" Joseph said, looking happy for me, but even Suzie looked as horror struck as everyone else a the table. I felt tears produce at the corners of my eyes before they exploded and I slipped up from my seat, blurring from the room at unnatural speed, also hearing my mother cussing out her husband in the presence of Suzie.

I sat on my bed, sobbing, for what I deemed at the least two hours before someone came in my room, not bothering to knock and sat down on my bed beside me, yet I sat with my head burried in my hands