to come back to me.â Thatâs like the oldest trick in the book.â
âI know that. I know Kariâs not always a hundred percentstraight. But I just had to look in her eyes. She was telling the truth.â
I crossed my arms over my chest. âI donât know.â
âAnd she was showing a little bit.â
âAt ten weeks?â I asked.
âIt might have been twelve.â
âAnd it might have been a folded-up pillowcase.â
He hesitated. âNo. She lifted her shirt. It was for real.â
âAnd she wanted to keep it.â
âYes. That wasnât an issue.â
âShe wanted you back. That was the issue.â
He lowered his head. âI donât know. Maybe.â
It was a lot to digest. It was a minute before I could speak.
âYou should have told me,â I said.
âIâm sorry. I wanted to, but I felt it would hurt you more to know she was having my baby.â
I shook my head. âYouâve been good so far, real good, but that, what you just said, is nuts. Nothing could hurt worse than that call I got. Do you remember it? âHello, Jessie, how are you doing? Good? Thatâs good. Hey, Iâve got some bad news. I donât know exactly how to tell you this. But Kari and I are getting back together. I know this is sort of sudden, and the last thing I want to do is hurt you, but Kari and I . . . weâre not done yet. We have stuff we have to work out. Are you there, Jessie?âââ
He stared at me. âGod.â
âWhat?â
âYou remember it word for word.â
âIâll remember it till the day I die.â
âIâm sorry.â
âDonât say that word again. Tell me why.â
âI just told you why. She was pregnant. I felt I had to do the right thing and go back to her.â
âWhy didnât you tell me the truth?â
âI was ashamed, itâs true, but I honestly thought the truth would hurt you more.â
âThatâs so lame. Didnât you stop to imagine how I felt? You left me hanging. Hanging above nothing âcause I knew nothing. One moment Iâm the love of your life and the next a cheerleader has taken my place.â
He nodded. âIt was dumb, I made a mistake. I should have explained everything to you. Please forgive me.â
âNo.â
âJessie?â
âI donât forgive you. I canât. I suffered too much. You say you felt you had to do the right thing so you went back to her. Let me ask you thisâwere you still in love with her?â
âI was never in love with Kari.â
âWere you in love with me?â
âYes.â
âThen what you did was wrong. So she was pregnant. So she wept and begged you to come back for the sake of your child. That doesnât matter. I was more important to you, I should havebeen more important. You should have said no to her.â
âI couldnât.â
âWhy not?â I demanded.
âBecause when she rolled up her shirt and I saw that growing bump, and realized that it was true, that it was mine, my flesh and blood, I knew I had to take care of that baby.â
âBullshit.â
âYouâre wrong, Jessie. At that moment, nothing mattered more to me than that child. And yes, forgive me, but it mattered even more than us.â
I stood. âGet out.â
He stood. âWe should talk more.â
âNo, leave. This was all a . . . mistake. Go stay with Ted.â
Jimmy stepped toward the door, put his hand on the knob. He was going to leave, he wasnât going to fight me. Thatâs what I liked about him, how reasonable he could be. And thatâs what I hated about him, that he hadnât fought for me. I was the one who had to stop him.
âWhereâs the baby now?â I asked. Kari had graduated at the end of January and left campus early. I assumed sheâd had the