The Stalkers

Chapter 6: You Have To Be Kidding Me

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Talitha's POV

I'm here on the couch watching sappy, predictable romance movies while stuffing myself with Cheetos.

What? It's my guilty pleasure, okay?

Ugh. My mind can't seem to recover from that really awkward encounter with Siote. It was one in a million, and I refuse to become that one!

My parents are coming to visit me soon and I know that they're gonna ask to why it seems like I gained a few pounds. Hey, I'm pregnant. Don't blame me if I get fat, blame the baby! 

Oh, look. The couple who were having misunderstanding are in a train station and they look at eachother. I bet they're gonna run to eachother's arms and make up.

Oh, look. They did. I scoffed then began to stuff my mouth again. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. I reached for it and saw that Alexa is calling me. I clicked the answer button and placed the phone on my ear.

"Yeah?" I say.

"Really?" she says "that's all I get when I call my best friend even if I'm so super busy. Emphasize the best friend. And everything we've done together and everything I've done for you! Shame on you!"

I laugh out loud. The way she says it is so dramatic. I'm not kidding. She acts like a drama queen sometimes. Only because she's trying to make me laugh. When she does this, it means she knows I have a problem. You know, that's why we're close. We make eachother laugh even if it could be the worst times. You know like getting fired from a lame job, get pregnant and meet the father of your child coincidentally. Something like that.

"Oh, I didn't mean it!" I say, smiling and matching her dramatic tone. She laughs.

"Okay, okay" she says "spill it"

"What do you mean 'spill it'?" I say, trying not to sound like I know what she meant.

"Oh come on, Talits" she says "you know perfectly well what I meant. When I called you yesterday to ask on how was the interviews, you just said 'okay' and practically hunged up on me, which I hate you for, by the way"

My cheeks were burning red already. Oh, I forgot about that.

*****FLASH BACK*****

A couple of hours passed since the interview. I was watching TV but I wasn't even paying attention to what I was  watching. I don't even know what I'm watching. I just shrugged and continued to watch the TV blankly. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. 

I checked it and I saw it was Alexa calling me. I bet she's gonna ask on how was the interview. I picked it up and answered to her call.

"Hello?" I say, lazily.

"Talits!" she says "how was the interview?"

I groaned. I know Alexa means well but I don't really want to talk about it. She deserves the whole bit though. She's the only one I told about my pregnancy. Well, Jan knows but we're not that close anyways and there is such a thing as 'doctor-patient confedentiality'.