ᴴᴱᴿᴼᴵᴺᴱ | l.gallagher

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞

"Come on pick up, pick up." Britney paced around her apartment, she was now panicking she had no idea what to do, she held the phone against her ear as it began to ring on the other side.

"Hello?"

"Hey! It's brit, I think I'm in some serious shit."

"Oh god, do I wanna know?" Adria said as she groaned from the other side of the telephone.

"Are you free right now?"

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"Fuck." Britney sighed throwing her head into her hands, as she held the pregnancy box in her hands that adria had bought for her, sitting on the toilet seat.

"You gotta talk to him." Adria said as she placed a hand on the girls shoulder, a pat of reassurance.

"I can't. Not until Im one hundred percent sure."

"What's the worst that could happen?"

"He's engaged, adria, that's the worst that could've fucking happened."

"If he's engaged, why are you sleeping with him?" Adria asked her tone was softer than usual, the type of tone that made Britney cry of comfort

"I don't know, okay."

"He beat the shit out of timothee and you go and sleep with him?"

"I don't mean too okay, he's the only person who makes me feel wanted and better in my self, more than any man has ever done. I know that's no excuse, but I just don't want to hear it right now adria, Okay." Britney replied the nerves making her heart race, adria nodded as she left the bathroom of britneys apartment waiting patiently in the living room.

Britney had took the test as she waited for the results, if she was pregnant, would he leave her? Would her stay? Would he leave her for his fiancé? Or would he stay.

"I can't do it, I can't look at it." Britney exclaimed as she slammed the bathroom door shut on her way out as she watched her friend pour herself a coffee

"You've got to do it Brit, I know you're afraid of what it will say but trust me, if he goes you still have us, which he won't." Adria said placing her hands on the girls shoulders in a way to calm her down as she nodded taking a seat.

"Why don't you walk me through whatever is troubling you because I know there's something else there."

"It's nothing, I promise."

"Fine, tell me what happened with Liam, I need some spice in my life." Adria smirked as she took a sip of her coffee

"Well I decided to head up to my room after everything and after having a drink and I came home to him in my apartment and we both kind of got angry and it went on from there."

"So you two have just carried on fucking? Does he not care about this fiancé of his? Has she found out!" A hint of anger left the girls mouth

"I don't think so, if she did then I would know about it."

"How did you know he has a fiancé?"

"I read it in a magazine article. Here." Britney said passing adria the magazine that was once placed in the coffee table

"Oh shit." She widened her eyes at the sight of the page

"Yeah."

"What a player." Adria scoffed

"So is this what you're going to do? Sleep with him all the time for the rest of you're life, sneak around?"

"Well it depends."

"I loved him when I was younger and I still love him but he doesn't feel the same way."

"How do you know that?" Adria furrowed her eyebrows

"Because if he did he would've told me by now! Or at least be truthful with this woman, his fiancé."

"But-" adria replied getting cut off by Britney

"I need to check it, it's fucking killing me." She sighed and walked back in to the bathroom.

Taking the test into her hands she scanned it carefully feeling like the world around her had collapsed.

"What does two lines mean?"