*Ari's POV*
I woke up the next morning, running to the bathroom, making a bee-line towards the toilet. I puked and gagged, hearing footsteps run into the room. I looked at the door to see Cora had run in, and was kneeling next to me to see how I was doing. I quickly turned my head back to the toilet as I threw up the last I had, then I leaned against the wall, shaking weakly. Cora comforted me and help me up, taking me to the kitchen where candice was making food, "Aneyon- Yah, what's wrong?" Candice's attitude changed completely when she saw me, and she stopped what she was doing, hurrying over to me. I shook my head and Cora spoke for me, "She was throwing up when I came in to wake her up." She frowned as we both sat down at the table. I crossed my arms and rested my head, "A-Asprin please.." My head was pounding, 'I didn't even drink last night!' I thought to myself as I was handed some orange juice and a couple of pills. I sat up, "I need food.." I sighed, my stomach growling, "I want Chinese. Oooh lmane sounds nice, can we get take out?" I looked over at Cora with puppy dog eyes as she looked at me slightly confused. I heard Candice chuckle and I looked over at her, cocking my head to the side, "Bwo?" I asked confused, "Grace how many times have you and Ken had sex?" I blushed at her question, "U-Uh, twice.." I said quietly, "Didn't y'all do it yesterday before he left?" "N-Ne.." "You're pregnant." My jaw dropped, "B-Bwoya-! You can't be so sure!" I stated defiantly, 'A baby! I'm not even 100% legal to drink in America let alone old enough to have a baby.' My thoughts were cut short by a knock on the door, "Anyeong!" We heard Mark exclaim as they walked in, I had forgotten we'd invited them over anytime. "Y-Yah!" I stated, standing from the table. I was in my nightmare before Christmas sweats and a white tank top, and when I realized that I blushed hard. 'O-Omo! Jackson's here, he's gonna-' "Nice PJs." Jackson smirked at me and I blushed a dark red colour, "U-Uh, gomawo." I stated. At least I slept in pants that time. My phone, which was in my pocket, started buzzing and I took it out, "Kenjuma!" I squealed happily and I answered it, "Anyeong! Jagyia! I have something to tell you!" I giggled hearing him laugh at my sudden happiness, "Yah, calm jagyia, one thing at a time." His voice was like music to my ears, and I could tell I was grinning ear to ear because everyone was getting tickled at me, "Ani!! I'm too happy!" I stated, walking to the livingroom, leaving everyone to talk in the kitchen. I calmed down slightly and I started talking calmer, "Guess what?" I said, "What?" "Ani! Guess!" "You dyed your hair?" "Hehe soon, but ani." "I honestly don't know." "I'm pregnant." I stated. There was a small silence then I heard a shit-load of yelling and laughing and cheering over the phone. I was guessing he had me on speaker or something, but I heard all of the boys yelling and cheering. After it calmed Ken spoke and I could hear the happy tears in his voice, "Saranghae, Ariel. So much." "Nadosaranghae." I whispered. I was so happy, but something at the back of my mind was nawing at me, I didn't exactly know what it was yet, but I knew it was something bad.
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That Girl
Fanfiction"No no no no no!" I screamed, running from the car to the door. I didn't want to lose him. a fanfiction of a girl torn by love. (there is a sequel)