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Chapter Eight> Ice Cream, Baby Clothes, Party Planning
Anxiety. The shittiest thing in the world. And you know what I realized? It gets worse when you're a teenager and pregnant. Butterflies in my stomach constantly, hyperventilation, and the stupid voice in my head telling me how bad of a person I am, saying things like the spawn of satan is inside me. I hate it. I hate anxiety. I hate that it comes with this pregnancy.
Sunday. I decided to go for a walk to the ice cream shop a few streets away. When I got there I decided to be a Plain Jane and got 2 scoops of vanilla with rainbow sprinkles. I took a seat at the counter table and rubbed my stomach, eating my ice cream. Hearing the bell of the door open, I looked up and saw Colton with a short redhead that had eyes as blue as the sea wrapped around his arm. She was wearing a bubble gum pink tube top and light wash denim booty shorts that showed half of her ass.
"Hey there Colton." I smiled awkwardly
"Howdy" he said as he saluted and went to the farthest table from anyone possible
I rolled my eyes and shook my head, then continued eating my ice cream.
When I finished eating my ice cream I felt the urge to look at baby clothes. I went to the mall and found Carter's.
Personally, I think it's extremely fun looking for baby clothes. They're all just so adorable and amazing that I get satisfaction from it. Plus it's like buying accessories for a new phone, car, anything really. It is just very fun in my opinion.
I looked at all the amazing things, from cute little toys, to perfect baby girl dresses and baby boy rompers, to adorable tiny shoes. As I window shopped, a certain bitch walked passed Carter's with her posse.
"Look who we have here." She said in her annoying as fuck valley girl voice
"Danielle." I said bitterly
"Why the fuck are you in a baby store? Got some cousin or something?"
"Fuck off please."
"Maybe you really are pregnant."
"Fuck. Off."
She gave me an 'I know you're hiding something from me and I'm going to figure it out one way or another face' and walked away.
On the walk back to my house I passed by Colton's house. He was walking out of his house when I walked near it.
"So how was Wendy?" I asked
"Wendy?"
"That redhead."
"Ohhhh. She was boring." he sighed in disappointment.
"Poor you." I said in a sarcastically sympathetic voice, "You'll get em' next time tiger."
"Yeah. Next time. Like at that party I know you're going to throw for you're 17th next week?" he wiggled his eyebrows.
"Uh, no fucking way." I stated plainly
"Aww come on, no one is throwing any parties for some god damn reason and I need unleash the beast from within me." he defended
"Yeah, you sure are a beast when you're drunk" I said sarcastically, "Plus, who would come to my party anyway? Remember? I'm The girl that no one likes."
"Well...maybe you should try making friends with more people. That might help with the whole party situation." he suggested
"That's not really how that works...I mean, I'm not like you. Hell, no one's like you. I can't just talk to people. You have that charm or whatever that makes you approachable and friendly, I however, am not. You lucky bastard." I shook my head in disgrace
"How about this, I plan the party, we can have it at my house, and we can just slap your name on the announcement somewhere. Somewhere small, and unseeable. We'll buy a cake, you can buy some alcohol from that one guy you know that works at Ralphs, and we'll be all set" he decided
"What's the point of buying alcohol when I can't even drink?" I pointed out
"You can't drink, but that doesn't mean no one else can, come on Kam the world doesn't revolve around you." he smirked
"Of course, but it revolves around you I presume?" I raised a brow
"Your presumption is correct." Colton gave me one of his signature winks
I rolled my eyes.
"So is that a yes on the party?" He asked, getting his hopes up.
"Fine, but I'm not staying down there the whole night, I'll go home."
"You're going to be the guest of honor. You can't go home! Stay in my room if you want but don't go home!" he said as if I was disgracing him.
"Okay whatever, I just don't want to be near all those drunks when I'm pregnant." I stated
"Oh fuck you're pregnant..." He muttered
"You forgot?" I asked, keeping my cool, "How the hell did you forget I just told you I couldn't drink." I said, muttering a stupid afterwards
"Oh. Well just eat some cake, and go to my room. If you don't you and that baby will die by getting trampled or something." he suggested
"Yeah okay...why are we even discussing this now? We haven't even announced the party yet." I mentioned
"Oh yeah." Colton took out his phone and started tapping away, "Done." Almost instantly I got a group chat with 50 people in it (AN// I know they don't have that yet, only on kik but I didn't really want to use kik so let's just say you can have 50 people on a regualar group chat now)
C: hey, party at my place its for a friends bday come over at like 7ish on friday. cool? cool.
After a few seconds more and more texts came in
951-XXX-XXXX(1): PARTAYYYYY BITCHESS!!!!!
858-XXX-XXXX(1): is this friend of yours a chick??
951-XXX-XXXX(2): Jake I bet she's super HOTT
danielle -_- :this friend Colton's talking about is probably a guy so um. ew.
C: nahh she's a full out chick
760-XXX-XXXX(1): OOH IS SHE HOT???!!?
858-XXX-XXXX(1): knowing colt shes prob fine af.
760-XXX-XXXX(1): your rite
"Who are these people?" I asked as the texts flooded in.
"My friends, you'd know them if you saw their faces." he stated
I nodded in agreement and went home.
K sorry it's 4 hours late and super short!!! I'm sooooo tired it's exactly 3:57 am and I think I died. I need sleep but I know I had to finish this so here ya go. I didn't update until now cause I went to the movies lol sorry but I think finding out how Furious 7 ended was a tad bit more important....
SORRY BUT IT WAS A REALLY GOOD MOVIE TBH!!!
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