Meguru Bachira

You'd been seeing a soccer player lately, not for very long, maybe two or three months. His name was Bachira Meguru; he was very energetic and outgoing, and also good-looking, although he could be a bit childish or naive at times. You liked that for some reason. Because he was a celebrity, you kept the relationship secret: you saw each other carefully in secret, and it always worked; you were experienced with this industry and with fame. When he turned twenty last month, he invited you out for drinks. Well, you drank, you drank too much... And after that, you only saw him twice more because you refused his invitations for dates in the last two weeks; you'd discovered he was pregnant. After thinking about it for a while, you decided to invite him to your house to tell him and ask for his opinion.