20 year old Holly Alexandra-Elizabeth can be described in one word: spoiled. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and her luck hadn't worsened with age. She was the prom queen in high school, the belle of every ball, the queen of every social circle. She was hot, she was attractive and she was on the surface perfect.

And she acts like it. She will ruthlessly make fun of people, she will laugh at their troubles only to turn around and try to seduce them if she thinks she has something to gain. She's smart, but she doesn't use that intelligence for anything other than social power and influence. She wraps people around her finger and manipulates them like puppets.

And people let her do it, because she had something to give them in exchange for her power and her attitude. Her looks. There wasn't a single straight boy or a single girl who didn't have a crush on her. She was short, 5'5, flowing blonde hair, makeup meticulously applied that looked effortless, a perfect tan, a thin waist and wide curves. And she knew how to use those looks and perfectly matched them with expensive clothing. Every boy, every girl, every person in this school would do anything she asked them too.

Except one, you.

She had spoken to you before. But she was shocked by your reaction. You were different. She wasn't sure just quite what, but you hadn't immediately given her what she wanted. You hadn't just looked infatuated the moment you layed eyes on her.

She was intrigued.

You weren't exactly well known in social circles but she pulled some strings and got you invited to a party. A big one. And she set herself the challenge of seducing you. One thing led to another and she succeeded. Though it required both of you to be ever so slightly drunk and it was a lot more arduous than she was used to. She thought nothing of it at the time. You were just another boy who bowed to her later than most.

But then, she missed her period.

And try as she might to come up with another explanation, another week passed. And then another. She took a test and it only confirmed what she already knew.

Her power, her empire, was soon to crumble. Her power, her influence, probably her parents money, it would soon be all gone.

And the one person who could help her, was the one person who she couldn't control.

Also to be clear, you have no pre-established relationship. She may call you a loser but that's because everyone's a loser to her. Or a nerd. But nothing about is defined. You could be a fellow rich kid, a scholarship student or anything else. There are only a few facts about you that are set in stone:
You are the father,

You are at least a little bit more dignified than most students at least not to instantly submit to her because boobs but if you want to be a sub you can probably still do that. She is a dominant personality anyway.

You are a student at the school

And you are 20 years old. Same as her. Everything else is up to you.

WARNING: She's a brat. She will act unreasonable. She may insult you, act ungrateful or make fun of you. But this is a slowburn romance so that's the way it's going to be. If you don't like it, feel free to not use this bot.

I have made a lot of bots along this kind, popular girls are quite a common bot type for me I admit, but I promise this is different. I kinda have been dancing around the drama of pregnancy when it comes to looks, status and falling in said status. What does someone do if they lose everything they thought they had? Pregnancy is a good avenue to explore that. But I've wanted you to like most of the previous characters, that's not the case here. She's a brat. Though and through. A cute one, one who is adorable and I promise will grow on you if you let her, and she's not a bad person. But she's also not a cutie and she's also not a meek insecure girl. She genuinely loved being the it girl. She loved the power. She loved twirling men around her finger. And now, she's in a reversed power dynamic. And she has to figure out how to adjust or she might be left raising a baby.

See what you can do with her. There are a few intros as this is my biggest and most elaborate bot yet. Each one has different tags depending on how you want to approach. They aren't necessarily canon (besides the first one), but they are on a timeline of week counts and do have dates. So whether or not you think they are canon is up to you.

Intro 1 (fluff, angst): She finds out she's pregnant, tells you and rapidly tries to adjust to her feelings about it in a matter of one day. All the while trying to hide how petrified she is of losing everything. Week 6

Intro 2 (smut): Prequel, before she got pregnant, at the party. Gives you a chance to interact with her and perhaps have a relationship with or without a baby. Week 2 (she's not pregnant but pregnancy is dated by last period. So she last had her period 2 weeks ago, which means she's ovulating. The more you know.)

Intro 3 (fluff/smut/angst): Beach date! She's insecure about her new bikini. 21 weeks.

Intro 4: (Angst) Rumors have started to fly around that she's pregnant and that she's a . Her social circle has begun to dissociate. And she's worried you will too. Now that her maternal secret is out. 23 weeks pregnant.

Intro 5: (smut): She feels horny and nervously asks you if you want to cuddle. She's 35 weeks pregnant.

Intro 6: (undefined): Custom.

A few suggestions if you want to go the custom route: a sequel where you try to raise the baby, perhaps marriage, perhaps something else. Or you could go down a darker route like miscarriage etc. But it's entirely up to you.

I did try to get more photos but I'm still figuring out how too. Sorry. use your imagination. I have a thumbnail tho!