Prologue

I'm so sorry Stace". Miguel apologized as I stormed out of the house.

"Fuck off Miguel and stop calling me Stace. It's Stacey! Stacey Cooper not Stace! Got it?!" I yell back and roll my eyes and walk away.

"I didn't do it intentionally. We were both drunk". He says tailing me and it even annoys me the more. I stop and then I spin around angrily to stare at him.

"Fuck off!" I say and walk away.

"Promise me that whatever you do...you won't take out my baby..." He says.

The guts! He's got the guts! He raped me and now he wants to start bossing me around. Telling me what and what not to do.

He hurt me. Miguel's my very close friend...more like a brother. I won't deny I didn't have feelings for Miguel one bit...yeah I did but I didn't fancy his idea of getting me drunk and then raping me. And now he wants my child to be a bastard? If I birth my child, I'd never tell him/ her about Miguel. He's done a lot. Cameron's always had a doubt about our relationship as close friends. He always thought I was cheating on him with Miguel and now he feels his instincts weren't lying to him as he caught Miguel and I in bed. He's destroyed my relationship and I guess he's happy now. He never supported my relationship with Cameron. He's always said he loves me but I thought it a joke until he got me to drink a lot of alcohol knowing fully well I was a light head and then he used me.

Nothing amounts to the level of heartbreak and betrayal I'm facing at the moment. Cameron would see me as an incompetent human now and no matter how much I try to explain to him that Miguel set me up without my knowledge he wouldn't believe me. I hope Cam accepts me and my baby back.