CHAPTER 3.1

"I am sorry, Gillian.  I see you only as a close confidant and guidance counselor." I said in my most neutral tone.

"HAha,"  Gillian laughed.

"I don't see how, you think a 16 year old can take care of a baby.  I am not ready for it AND I am not into women."

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"No, no. You got it all wrong. I want you to be her God mother."

"Wha—Why me?"

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Author's Note:

[I swear this is how it played in my head.  ]