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.  

accusation. My brows furrowed. Snake? What did  I do to be called such an animal? “But

you and  Blake are together. It doesn’t take a genius to see those stealing  glances and disgusting touches. Both of you disgust me. I knew  you were after

two  Stacy. I’m very sorry that things

I am

hoo. Stop with all those insincere apologies. It  wouldn’t matter anyway.” She glares.

of her

of vision and her eyes grow cold. She  reaches inside the pocket, grasp the small white object and  roughly pushes it to my chest. It falls

  and sidesteps me to get out of the bathroom. The door

Dad. Blake’s going to be

completely dries.  She’s pregnant. My heart starts thumping

are shaky as I kneeled

wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs her stomach, waiting for their baby to  come into the world. Whilst I would……….not be

 

I would not be the mother.

as tears blurred my vision. “This  couldn’t be happening to me.” I whispered to no one in

me. I didn’t care  how I looked right now,

Rosalie’s voice.

stops when she is beside me

me and pulls me into her arms. “Have 

It’s Stacy’s and she’s  expecting his child.” A laugh comes

breath and pulls me tighter into her  embrace. “F*ck.”

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