if I were

I shoved him back. “Hayden, let’s get something straight. Even pregnant, that baby would be mine. No one else gets to decide what happens to it.”

As I said it, tears slipped out before I could stop them.

His face flickered with so many emotions before he finally asked, “So you’re not pregnant?”

Thinking about all the roundabout ways he’d been checking on me lately, a fresh wave of frustration washed over me. “Pregnant or not, what does it even matter to you? Hayden, you’re the one who said we’re done.”