Forever Loved

Chapter 8

When we got into her room, we talked about all the things that happened last week. Including that crazy Friday night. I told her the stories about what happened too. I didn't want to hide anything from her. She's my best friend.

Well you know that quote "keep your friends close and your enemies closer?"Well these days, you can't tell them apart very well. But I know for a fact that Mia IS my best friend and nothing will ever happen to her that I don't ever know about.

I was talking about how I slept with Jacob. I paused. WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING!!! I asked mia if she had a pregnancy test. She took me upstairs and found one under the bathroom sink. I went downstairs and went to the bathroom. I came out. IT WAS POSITIVE. I told Mia and she was shocked.

"Positive??"

"Umm, yeah...I'm dead."

"What are you gonna do??"

"I dont know. Probably run away.

"NO. YOU CAN'T. I'd never see you again."

"Well what do you suggest? "

"Just tell your dad. Just be honest with him. Won't he understand?"

"No he'll kill me. "

"Umm." She was clearly running out of ideas.

"Maybe I won't get fat." I hoped

"Very doubtful."

I was now panicking. " what if it was a fake one? Like a not real prediction?"

Mia looked like she was going to say 'that isn't possible.' With her eyebrows narrow and straight on her face. She had a very confused look. And need I mention the eyelash on her cheek making her less serious.

I checked the time. 5:38. what do I do? Tell my dad or run away. Running away sounds good to me. I packed up my things.

"Are you coming?"

"No. Where are you going???"

"It's a long story. You either come or you don't. You choose."

"I'm not coming. Sorry. I can't. My mom just left the house. Im sorry."

I backed out of the driveway.

"Please tell me where you are going."she begged.

"I'm running away!" I said sternly.

"NO DON'T GO!!!! I'LL NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN!!"

I drove away from her house.I wasn't about to answer.

I pulled out of the neighborhood. Driving almost frantically. Trying to get out out there as fast as I possibly could. I didn't want to stay any longer. I don't want to be where I got told I was pregnant. And the truth was: I'm not gonna run away. Not yet at least. I'm going to visit someone very important and always kind to me. Mr. Smith.