Ariana walked down the stairs and frowns. "feeling better" I ask and she nodded. "I got cramps though." She shrugs walking into the kitchen and making herself a drink. "Ariana can I talk to you" Sarah asks her making me stay well clear of them but close enough to jump in to protect my baby and then them from killing each other.
"sure" Ariana took a sip of her water. "you knew that when you got pregnant you couldn't have him all to your self right" "First off I didn't know i was going to get pregnant. Second off. That is his child. If he wants to be here and rubbing my tummy then I don't care." Ariana shrugs rubbing her tummy. "you slept with him you know the consequences" "yeah i do but this isn't all on me you know. Dalton had the sperm to put in me had to you know do it WITH him to be able to get pregnant"
"i know how a baby is made stupid"
"I had him first remember that" Ariana walked away. "You never dated him" "I slept with him 5 times and fell in love with him. And you wonder why I hate you"
"Dalton please take her home. I don't want her here" Ariana looked up to me. This girl loved me? Why did she never tell me? "will you be okay here alone?" "I will be fine Dalton" I smile walking up to my bedroom and climbing into bed. "Ariana" I call.
"go get in the car Sarah" I looked at her. "you slept with her 5 times. You said it was once" She glared at me. "just get in the car" I sigh.
"no I won't leave you with her" She pulled me out the house. "Sarah!" I yank my hand out of hers. "Dalton I am being serious get in the car" She pushed me in.
"Can i not go make sure she is okay?" I sigh "no!" she slammed the car door. I was about to message Ari and tell her i am sorry but She yanked my phone out my hand.
I would have been lying if i said i never saw her looking out the window at us. Poor girl. No wonder she hated me when i told her.
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I watch out the window as I see Dalton arguing with her. I shrug it off climbing back into bed putting the tv on trying to find something to watch. Crying myself to sleep. This was not how everything was supposed to be.