He Doesn't Want To Get Married

Why I accepted the free ride from Dallas to L.A. runs through my mind over and over. He drove, a man thing. Letting a woman drive was beneath him. So we drove 8 hours and we stopped to overnight at a Holiday Inn. He had his room, and I had mine. We went to get a burger, he went his way and I went mine.

He called at three a.m. Did I want to sleep with him? I made a mistake, I said yes, and now I can't just walk away from it. He left his swimmers in me and one of them broke my egg's defenses down. Now I'm pregnant.

And no, I don't use birth control, beyond keeping a man out from between my legs. Obviously failed the test,