I Have to Raise Someone Else’s Child While Her Mom Is Having Fun at Parties – Story of the Day

I fell in love with a pregnant woman and promised to help her raise the baby,

but she decided to have fun and avoid her responsibilities. She abandoned me only to return years later to do something unspeakable.

I met Molly at college. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, but she never gave me the time of day.

Molly would often hang out with the most popular men, usually on the school’s football team, but we became close friends.

She was cheerful and a great student. It was just amazing to have a friend like that,

even if my feelings would always be unrequited. Eventually, she started dating Tanner,

the captain of the team. He wasn’t a typical mean jock, but I always thought she could do better.

A few months afterward, Molly came to my house crying. Tanner had dumped her and started dating another

girl almost immediately. I comforted her as best I could, but she had really loved him.

About a month after that, she discovered something life-changing.

“Mark, I’m pregnant,” she told me.

“What?” I exhaled. I couldn’t believe it. “Did you tell Tanner already?”

“Yes. He doesn’t want anything to do with the baby. He told me to get rid of it because he’s not going to be a father now,” Molly replied.

“What an idiot! I can’t believe he would evade his responsibilities like that! What are you going to do?” I questioned.

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