Pregnant For My Bully
Chapter 40

My palms were sweaty as I dared to send Jason another message.

It had caught me a little by surprise when he replied my first message. I hadn't expected him to.

In surprise, I had hesitated for some minutes before replying the message.

As usual, he had started the 'conversation' with an insult and ordered me to meet him in the library tomorrow.

I knew I was in trouble, and that texting him again would only put make my punishment worse. But he hadn't answered me properly yet.

I needed to know where we would be meeting for the project so I could fix my plans and schedule properly.

If he decided he didn't feel like it, and ordered me to complete the project on my own, that would even be better.

I would concentrate and finish the project before the week runs out, and everything would be just fine.

I silently prayed everything would work out.

Hands trembling, I typed, 'When and where do we start the project?'

I read it again, hoping it sounded polite, then pressed send.

My heart skipped a beat as it showed that he had read the message.

I knew it'd be hell at school tomorrow but I just wanted to get it over with.

'At my house, of course. You're being extra dumb today, bitch,' He replied.

The pain I felt from the insult was dulled by the sudden alarm I felt.

His house?

No way.

Jason already had a pure burning hatred for me. He could poison me for all I knew.

Not like anyone would notice I was gone though.

I mentally cursed, wondering why I had to be paired with Jason of all people?

Shaking my head, I replied, 'I was thinking school instead... maybe the library?'

Knowing he would see me giving a suggestion as a bold move, I tugged on the end of my shirt and awaited his reply.