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Norman had slept with a girl at Anita’s birthday party. A month later, Sophia was found pregnant.
Who else could be the father of the child?
Now the whole school knew that Sophia was pregnant with Norman’s child, and that he was a jerk who didn’t want the child.
Even the professor who taught the class knew. He looked at Sophia kindly, but when it was Norman’s turn, he was visibly disappointed.
Norman felt that no matter where he went, there were eyes staring right at him.
It made him feel uncomfortable.
It was obviously the best choice to carry out the abortion. Why did no one understand?
He hid on the rooftop of the teaching building, smoking and thinking about life.
The door ajar of the rooftop slowly opened, and a very beautiful woman walked up.
It was the campus belle, Daisy.
Norman glanced at her.
At this sensitive time, the girl who came to him was definitely not here to talk about love, and he was too lazy to deal with her.
Daisy asked directly, “Are you the father of the child?”
Norman had heard this sentence countless times today. He shouted angrily, “F*ck! How would I know?! I was drunk that night. After I went upstairs, I had no idea which room I went to. I did have sex with the girl in that room, but when I woke up the next day, I was afraid that she would make me take responsibility, so I just ran away. I had no idea what that girl looked like!”
Daisy asked, “What’s so special about that girl?”
Norman was still in a bad mood. He didn’t realize why Daisy would ask such a question. The memory of that night had long become the source of all his problems. When he recalled it, he didn’t feel any romantic feelings at all, even if it was Sophia, whom he had a huge crush on for a long time.
He scratched his head, and his crummy mood worsened his tone, “How the f*ck should I know? Aren’t women all the same when they have sex? They’re screaming and panting and they like grabbing people. I was bloody scratched all over by her because I bit her in the chest! What a vicious woman!”
He had always wanted to sleep with Sophia, and the thought had been running through his mind the previous week. His worry and anxiety had been real when Sophia had fainted, and he was still trying to get her to like him.
But it was all over when Sophia said she was pregnant with his child.
He didn’t want to be responsible for anyone, and the only reason he was trying to get Sophia to like him was to have sex with her, and when he was done with her, he would have just dumped her.
He didn’t want to live with Sophia and raise a child.
So he denied that he was the father of the child, but Sophia had a sharp mind and his lies would one day be exposed to her.
If he didn’t come forward and admit it, it would be too late, when Sophia gave birth to the child.
He just didn’t expect that Sophia would insist on having the child even though he had already said that he wouldn’t be responsible.
Norman fell into his own world while smoking, completely unaware of Daisy’s strange expression.
On the night of Anita’s birthday, Daisy was also there.
Her room was also on the third floor, in room six, which Anita had marked.
That night, she drank a little, but she was not very drunk. She wouldn’t drink if she didn’t feel like it, so she always stopped when it was about time.
A man broke into her room and pressed her down on the bed to have sex with her.
She wasn’t very drunk, but she was easily impulsive after drinking.
She didn’t push the man away, and they were soon consumed by lust.
The man was great in bed and made her feel good, but he seemed a little violent and kept gnawing on her ears, neck, and chest.
Especially her chest. She thought he was going to bite off a piece of it.
She was so angry, so she retaliated.
It felt like going into war as there were wounds after the sex.
She was so tired that she fell asleep, and when she woke up the next day, the man left.
There were too many men at Anita’s birthday party, she didn’t know who the man was at night, but she didn’t want to carry anyone’s child, so she had taken after morning pills.
Now it seemed that the man who had sex with her was Norman.
Daisy looked at Norman’s depressed and distressed look because of Sophia’s matter. She was glad that she had taken the morning-after pill, and she hesitated whether she should tell the truth to clear up the misunderstanding.
She thought about what Norman had just said and said unhappily, “How is it the same? People are different. How can the feeling of having sex be the same?”
Norman threw away the cigarette butt and said angrily, “It’s different. I’ve slept with so many girls, but that was the worst experience!”
When he thought about that night, he completely lost the intention to have sex with Sophia.
Daisy’s face turned green and white, and her heart ached so much that she cried. She kicked Norman fiercely, exclaimed “scumbag”, and stormed downstairs.
Why should she explain? This scumbag should be left embroiled in the misunderstanding!
Norman, who had been scolded by countless women, did not find that unusual. He continued to smoke and think about his current situation..