Chapter35

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My new friend Sara showed me around the school. She told me about how she was pregnant and now she has a one year old son named Noah. The reason she told me about him and Noah's father, her ex-boyfriend, was that she could tell that I was pregnant just by looking at me.

My stomach isn't that big. It was barely a bump that was easily concealed with any shirt I wore.

But no, she had gone through the stages and said that I had that maternal glow to me. Which I probably did.

She asked me about the child's father.

I told her everything. From the arranged marriage to my father taking me away. The only thing I didn't go in detail on was our honeymoon. Then again no one could blame me for that. I mean, who wants details on someone else's honeymoon? If you ask me that's just gross. Replusing.

She took me to meet her friend Will. At first I was nervous to meet him, thinking that he was going to hit on me or something. Until she told me that he was gay. Which made me happy. I always wanted a gay best friend.

We sat in our third period which we had together and watched as some preppy girls were freaking out over some Burberry guy in a magazine.

"Oh my gosh, he's sooo sexy." one said.

"I know right!" the other squealed.

"Can I see?" Will asks.

With a sigh. They handed him the magazine. "You can have it. We have another copy." they told us.

We started flipping thorugh it.

We stopped on this page of a sexy shirtless guy.

I looked away. Even looking at someone else's abs seemed like cheating on Hayden.

"Desi, you might wanna look at this." Sara said in a shocked voice.

"What?" I asked, looking down at the picture.

I gasped. The picture I was looking at wasn't just some sexy shirtless guy. It was my sexy shirtless guy. My Hayden.

"Told you he was sexy." one of the annoying girls said looking back at us.

"Don't look at him." I snap.

"What's your problem?" one of them asks me.

"That's my husband," I tell them

They snort. "I doubt it."

I pulled the picture of me and Hayden out of my pocket and showed them. "There's proof."

They gasp as they saw that I wasn't lying.

There squeals made me miss him even more for some reason.

Maybe because I just missed him so much already that everything reminds me of him. And I truly do mean everything.

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