One night, no names, no kissing had seemed like a good idea until I got a big, fat plus sign on a pregnancy test, and I have no idea who my baby daddy is.
Falling for my best friend’s brother was not a part of my plan… especially while I was pregnant with someone else’s child. In my defense, I got pregnant by a guy who wants absolutely nothing to do with…
I wear my emotions on my tattoo-covered sleeve, I say all the wrong things and I revel in pissing off a certain redhead far more than I should. In other words, I’m the last …
