Aria Nielsen
"Father." I sighed as I sat down looking straight into my father's eyes. He looked away and my mother looked at him sadly.
"Why do you keep hurting yourself, Aria?" He asked without looking at me.
"What?"
"You're pregnant with twins right?" My eyes widen and I turned to my mother.
"He has to take resp-"
"I'm not doing it for him to take responsibility or to tie him down, father." I said cutting him and he shook his head disbelief.
"I don't get your logic, Aria. You've been hurt once but why are you risking yourself to get hurt again for the second time?" He asked me raising his voice and I sighed.
"I even ask myself that, father. I don't even know what I did wrong until I don't even deserve love." I said and that surprised my father a lot. He was speechless and he turned to my mother who was already tearing up.