It Started At Christmas Pt. 06

After that, everything was a blur. The graduates were marched in. A ton of speeches were made, honor graduates were acknowledged. Graduates who were veterans of military service were recognized and then finally the issuance of degrees. There were over 6000 graduates so it was a long process. Sitting there for such a long time made Victoria very uncomfortable. With them conferring them in alphabetical order, and her last name starting with S, she had to sit for a while before she walked across the stage.

When it came her turn to walk, not knowing exactly where Alan and Allison were sitting, as she walked across the stage to accept her degree, she tried to make sure that her gown flowed and didn't cling to her stomach in any way. She got the customary picture snapped of herself with the university president and she made her way back to her seat. Before she knew it, graduation was over.

The moment she'd waited for, and the moment she'd dreaded was upon her.

There was sea of family members milling about looking for their graduates. Finally she saw them. She saw them before they saw her. Seeing Alan made her catch her breath. Taking a deep breath she walked over to them. "Mom!, Dad!" she said with as much enthusiasm as she could muster.

Allison was beaming as she reached out to hug Victoria. Knowing this would happen, Victoria adjusted her body in such a manner that they wouldn't full body hug. Out of respect, she kissed her mother politely on the cheek.

"I am so proud of you Victoria," Allison gushed.

"Thank you mom," Victoria smiled and said.

Holding out a dozen beautiful roses for his daughter, Alan took her in a hug. She tried not to let him feel her belly just yet, but he pulled her in so close there was nothing she could do. She hoped he'd be so caught up in emotion he wouldn't feel the solid little bump pressing back against him.

Unfortunately when the hug broke she could see in his eyes that he had felt it. Not giving it away though, Alan told her how immensely proud of her he was and he and her mother knew how hard she'd worked for this day. Victoria stepped back away from him and tried nervously to smile.

Ever to be the one in charge, Allison told Victoria, "Come on to the car with us. Take your gown off. We're taking you out for a celebratory dinner."

Right about that point Tasha, with her parents in tow, had made her way over to Victoria and her parents. Because of the relationship Tasha had with her own parents, she had shared with them that Victoria was pregnant, but had not told them who the father was. She said it was Victoria's boyfriend (even though Victoria didn't have one). Victoria introduced everyone. Smiling, Tasha's mom took Victoria in a warm embrace, feeling her baby bump as she did. Whispering in Victoria's ear, out of sight of Alan and Allison, she said to Victoria, "We're so proud of you. No matter what happens, Jamar and I will be here, for you, whatever you need."

Victoria's eyes teared up as she recognized the significance of what Tasha's mother was saying to her. "Thank you so much Mrs. Johnson. That means a lot to me."

The parents made small talk for a bit and then everyone made their way to their respective cars.

As Victoria neared her parent's car, Allison was chiding her to take her cap and gown off. Standing at the passenger side door, Victoria took a deep breath, and began to unzip her gown. She turned her back to Allison as she did. Alan had come around to the passenger side, beside Allison, and was going to take her cap and gown and put them in the back for her, when she turned around and faced the both of them.

Allison's face registered shock the moment she looked at Victoria. Alan's face just seemed to drain of color a bit.

"What the fuck!!!! Allison shouted

"You're fucking pregnant? When the hell did this happen? You fucking little slut! How long were you planning on keeping this from us?" Allison continued to shout.

"Allison, calm down," Alan demanded.

"No, I will not calm down! Look at her Alan! Such a fucking little slut. Can't keep her god damned legs close before she gets married!"

Victoria stood there with tears welling up in her eyes as she listened to her mother's tirade.

"Allison! that is enough!" Alan shouted right back at her. "She is not a fucking little slut. She is our daughter. That is our grandchild she is carrying! Now calm the fuck down!"

"No! Alan! You always come to her aid. Not this time. She needs to be held responsible for her actions and no way am I going to be proud of this. Couldn't keep her fucking legs closed. Probably fucked every boy on this god damned campus and doesn't even know who the father is I bet. God damned whore anyway!"

Somewhere in the middle of Allison's tirade, Victoria's blood began to simmer and her anger rose to the surface as she said to her mother, "As a matter of fact Allison, I do know who my baby's father is. I love this man. Unlike you, I don't fuck around!"

"What the hell are you talking about you little bitch?" Allison shouted as she got in Victoria's face.

They were still in the parking lot of the university and people were starting to stand by their cars and stare at what was going on.

Victoria stepped back, away from Allison as she shouted, "You mom, I know what you did! You fuck around on dad! But it's not a nice rigid cock you prefer! You prefer the warm nasty pussy of your nurse Patricia! I saw you mom! I saw you in the living room! Of OUR house! With your face buried in her pussy! You wanna call me a whore, a slut. You would know about that wouldn't you?"

At this point Alan was reeling. His head was spinning. Victoria was pregnant with his child, and his wife was a lesbian. Is this really happening? He didn't really have much time to process any of it though because he heard the sharp crack of Allison's hand when it made contact with Victoria's face as she slapped her hard. Victoria's reaction was lightning fast as she took her hand and cracked Allison hard across her face.

Quickly, Alan jumped in between the two of them and broke up what was definitely going to be a knock down drag out fight. "Enough! Alan shouted as he separated them!"

The three of them stood there looking at one another. Allison, steely eyed as she glared at Victoria and then at Alan.

"What, you're going to defend her like you always do aren't you? You're such a puss Alan! Well, you can take care of her and her illegitimate little bastard. But don't count on anything from me! Don't worry about taking me home, I will make my own way."

With that, she opened the passenger side door of their car, grabbed her purse, slammed the door shut and walked off into the crowd.

Alan, the father, took his daughter into his arms and held her close to him, as her body was racked by the sobs of her tears. "Everything is going to be okay sweetheart," he said in a soothing voice as his hand smoothed over her hair. "Trust me. I promise you, everything is going to work out.

To Be Continued