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.  

My brows furrowed. Snake? What did  I do to be called such an animal? “But I’m not-“

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

Stacy. I’m very sorry that things ended

I am cut off. 

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

is then that I get a glimpse of white, almost hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is so unlike her

reaches inside the pocket, grasp the small white object and  roughly pushes it to

he’s going to be a dad.” She spits  and sidesteps me to get out of the bathroom. The door closes

  enough oxygen in my lungs. Dad. Blake’s going to be a dad. My

heart starts thumping in my chest. My  throat tighten as tears welled up in

test. My  hands are shaky as I kneeled down beside it. Staring at it like it  was just an

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

 

dad and I would not

  couldn’t be happening to me.” I whispered to no one in

I didn’t care  how I looked right now, crying

It’s Rosalie’s voice. She’s worried.

stops when she is beside me and sees

down beside me and pulls me into her arms. “Have  you

expecting his child.” A laugh comes out of my parted

me tighter into her  embrace.

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