*Kendrick's Pov*
"Babe, this one says that you aren't pregnant, you can take the other ones if you want to." I told her "Nah...I'm good. What time is it?" she asked with a sad expression on her face "9:30 p.m. why lil mama?" she started to walk out of the bathroom. "I need to leave." she said
*Emory's Pov*
I honestly wished that I was pregnant deep down inside...I am so upset, if I'm not pregnant then why am I throwing up so much? Is something else wrong? "Aye, baby even tho you not pregnant I'm still gonna treat you like you are...now let me give you that foot massage I promised you." Kendrick said. I still felt kind of weak so I let him help me in the bed. Kendrick pulled out some lavender oil he brought me from bath and body works and started on my feet. He massaged 3 years of walking off of my feet at first it tickled and then it actually started to feel good. Then, he got a foot bath ready with a salt scrub and put my feet in it. While my feet were in the tub, he started massaging my shoulders. "Kendrick, why are you being so sweet to me?" He didn't say anything for a while until he turned off the t.v. "Emory...girl I love you. There is no other girl like you. I need you baby. I know that you aren't pregnant but, like I said before imma still treat you like you are. So just let me take care of you, whatever you want you can have it baby girl im all yours." I turned around and stared in Kendrick's face, this boy is fine...and he's taking care of me...what did I do to deserve this? "Do you want something to eat?" He said. I was really hungry. "Sure babe, but you don't have to go all out or anything." he jumped up and ran straight to the kitchen. I turned the t.v. back on and drifted off to sleep.
*Lisa's Pov*
It's 9:50 p.m. I can't even sleep! I'm pacing the floor worrying about Emory. She looked very strange when she left. I'm just going to text her again.
Me: Are you okay?
Best Friend 😍💕👭✊: I told you she iight!
Me: Kendrick hand the phone to Emory! This isn't your phone 😡
Best Friend 😍💕👭✊: Don't you think I kno dat?
Me: Kendrick. You. Need. To. Hand. Emory. Her. Phone.
Best Friend 😍💕👭✊: *read at 9:52*
Honestly I am about to go crazy. How can Emory do this to me! She's probably sitting right next to him! I'm just going to just get out of her life because if you lie down with dogs you wake up with fleas. I'm not about to get stressed out about her when she doesn't care about how I feel. I want a boyfriend that will treat me like that. I think that I'm gonna put my headphones in and go to bed.
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My Best Friend's Boyfriend
Teen FictionWhat if your best friend liked your boyfriend? What if your boyfriend fell in love with your crazy best friend after he found out you had a secret? What if this description was totally wrong?