Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 55

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

sneer. “Save it! Everyone knows you and  Blake are together. It doesn’t take a genius to see those stealing  glances

head. “I never meant to come between you two  Stacy. I’m very

I am cut off. 

with all those insincere apologies. It 

it is then that I get a glimpse of white, almost hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is so unlike her to wear something that  doesn’t show off

vision and her eyes grow cold. She  reaches inside the pocket, grasp the small white object

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

frozen and it felt like I was not getting  enough oxygen in my lungs. Dad. Blake’s going to be a dad. My

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

traitorous tear falls on the floor, right on top of the test. My  hands are shaky as I kneeled down

holding a pregnant Stacy wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs her stomach, waiting for their baby to 

 

to be a dad and I would

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 test on

It’s Rosalie’s voice. She’s

She stops when she is beside me and

pulls me into her arms. “Have  you told Blake?” She

his child.” A laugh comes out of my parted lips but  it’s

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

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