He threw our bags in his trunk then went back over to the driver's seat. I was already in the passenger seat with my seatbelt on and my hands on my stomach. I couldn't believe we were doing this. He grabbed my hand and kissed it before buckling his seatbelt and driving off.
"Baby, I love you and if you don't want to go through with this.. we don't have to." He kept one hand on the wheel and put the other on my thigh.
I wiped the tears that were just starting to fall from my eyes and rested my head back. "We have to do this.. we have to, there's no other choice." He rubbed my thigh gently. "Chris, do you have any idea where we are going?"
He glanced over to me quickly then set his eyes back on the road. "I'm just trying to get away from here first, then we can decide.. where do you wanna go, Channy?"
I kept my eyes outside of the window. "I don't really care.. just somewhere no one can find us." I still couldn't believe it.. I was to young to be pregnant.. and now i'm running away..