Chapter 55

I stumble backwards, my face cringing at the pure hatred in her  red rimmed eyes. Then it diminishes and her eyes down casted  as she sniffles.  

“Just go away.” She mumbles brushing pa*s me and walking  over to the faucet.  

My eyes softened and I sighed. I find myself following her,  watching as she opened the pipe and began to wash her face. I  don’t think it would magically move the redness in her eyes.  

“Do you want to talk about it?” I ask softly. It was but just a  murmur. I highly doubted she heard. But she did because her  head snapped to face me, her eyes narrowing.  

“Why are you still here?” She hisses. Why am I still here?  Honestly I do not know. Maybe I pitied her.  

I forced out a smile. “I’m not a bitch Stacy. I know I’m not your  favorite person right now-“ 

She snorts cutting me off. I sighed.  

“But I do not want us to hold on to that resentment anymore.  We are both old enough to sort out our problems.  

Things don’t have to be nasty between us. We can resolve this  issue.” I finished softly.  

She glares. “What, so you think because you’re now Blake’s  girlfriend you’re now the top shit and everything you say goes? 

Don’t act all innocent Ashley, you’re nothing but a snake.” She  grits out.  

her accusation. My brows furrowed. Snake? What did  I do to

it! Everyone knows you and  Blake are together. It doesn’t take a genius to see

come between you two  Stacy. I’m very

am cut

Stop with all those insincere apologies. It 

hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is so unlike her to wear something that 

grasp the small white object and  roughly pushes it to my chest. It falls

She spits  and sidesteps me to get out of the bathroom. The door closes  with a

be a dad. My  mouth parted but nothing came out as I stare at the pregnancy  test on the

see the red plus sign. My throat completely dries.  She’s pregnant. My heart starts thumping in my chest. My  throat tighten

on the floor, right on top of the test. My  hands are shaky as I kneeled down beside it. Staring at it like it  was just an

wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs her stomach,

 

dad and I would not be the mother.

tears blurred my vision. “This  couldn’t be happening to me.” I whispered to

and heels approach me. I didn’t care  how I looked right now, crying at a pregnancy

It’s Rosalie’s voice.

stops when she is beside me and sees the  test.

her arms. “Have  you

his child.” A laugh comes out of my parted lips but  it’s dry and humorless. I was

me tighter into her  embrace. “F*ck.” Was the only thing she could manage

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