A Mess Waiting To Happen || Cake [DISCONTINUED]

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Calum's POV

  "I can't believe something this little could ruin years of friendship, " I sigh. I've been whining to Tirza for the past hour. She the person I'm closest with at the moment and I need to whine a little.

   "Michael's just upset and confused right now. I'm sure he'll come around," Tirza reassured.

  "You don't know Michael as well as I do."

  "Well.. I actually do."

  "What? Explain, my little Dutch girl." She rolls her eyes, but starts talking anyways.

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Tirza's POV (oooh look new person hey)

The music was so loud that I couldn't hear myself think. The whole place smelled of a mixture of sweat, weed, and alcohol.  I was trying to stay away from the grinding teens and the weed. I was also trying to not get drunk, since this was my first real high school party. For that reason.  I chose to only have 2 or 3 drinks. Well, that was the original plan, anyways. By the time I bumped in to him, I was on my 6th drink and passing the line of tipsy to drunk.

  "Hey now, slow down there. We don't want anyone to get hurt." I looked up to see who the voice was coming from. I've seen him around school,  but I don't really know his name. He stands out, though, with his constantly changing hair and height. "Do I know you?" he questions.

   "Probably not. We go to school together, but I'm a loner so yeah."

   "You look familiar. Well, anyways, you wanna dance?"

   "Oh, uh, sure." We danced for a while. Dancing lead to kissing which lead to us going up to a room. I don't remember past that point, but I do remember waking up next to Michael, both of us naked. I was quick to get dress and take the walk of shame. When I arrived home,  I saw that he had put his number in my phone. I didn't think I would ever use, but I sure as hell needed it.

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   It was about 2 weeks later and I didn't text nor call Michael once. However, I did notice that my period was late. Then, flashbacks from the party came to me.

   "Shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. This can't be happening. " I quickly found a pregnancy test that my parents bought for me just incase I ever needed it. I open it and follow the instructions that lay on the box. I wait the 2 minutes and check the stick. "Fuck."

  

A/N: I know this chapter is short, but I really want to split it in half.

Tirza's pov is in the past. Just incase anyone is confused.