Harper

 I’m walking out the double doors, stopping short when I see her in the parking lot.

Aisha.

Say what? She hasn't spotted me yet and I rush back inside, going to where Easton is still standing in line.

He sees me, looking confused as I approach him.

“We have to go.” “Why-” I grab his hand and pull him out of line.

“Follow me.” I'm dragging him to the back of the store, not looking backward, grateful he’s not resisting.

We're near the pharmacy, hiding behind one of the taller racks when I finally come to a stop.

“What the hell, Harper? What's going on?” “I saw—"

I release a shuddery breath, hating how out of shape I feel.

“—Aisha in the parking lot.” “What the fuck?” I shush him because his voice was really loud just now.

“Are you serious?” Nodding, I take a couple of steps to my right, peeking around the taller display that’s hiding us.

I don't see her stupid blonde head anywhere, but that doesn't mean anything.

“What is she doing on this side of town?” “I don't know.

That's the reason why you made me drive all the way over here.

So we wouldn't run into anyone.” “Right.

Yet here she is.” Pretty freaking suspicious if you ask me.

“Let's buy our stuff at the pharmacy.” Easton glances over his shoulder.

“It’s still open.” “Good idea.” There’s no line so we’re able to approach the woman working behind the counter and make our purchase, me with my back to her so I can see the entire store, my gaze searching for that familiar, bitchy blonde head.

she’s nowhere to be

Hmmm.

me once he’s done, clutching the long receipt in one hand

everything

roll my eyes at him, relieved that the pregnancy tests are hidden away

“You never know.

grins, and for a moment, I forget all of our troubles as I stare into

to open it on Christmas

of us, her lips curled into a sneer, her gaze full

arm going around my shoulders and

shout with happiness at

the best thing

you

“Seriously, Aisha.

you want

“Don't bother answering.

I think I know.

going to get it.” “No need to be

It’s the holiday season.

you supposed to be nice to the people you know?” Aisha

be following my ass everywhere I go,” Easton throws back

following, trust me.” Aisha lifts her head, her nose in

“Right back at you,” he yells as she

way out

I’m pulling the pregnancy test out and

that aisle?” I ask, not

“She would've told everyone.

was pregnant.” “We don't even know if you're pregnant yet,” Easton

the

pregnancy scare didn't

don't think he meant to upset

I’m upset.

feel the tears threatening to spill, and I press my lips

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