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“You are what? I think I didn’t understand it right. I heard something like “I am pregnant” Haha, guess I’m getting older. What did you say honey?” She pretended that she didn’t hear my words. I looked her directly in her hazelnut brown eyes and my tears started to come out and repeated: “It’s not my friend. It’s me Tara, I am pregnant”.
She widened her eyes, looking at me and saying : “That’s impossible. You can’t be pregnant. You are a vir…” then she stopped “Fuck..Mike? He is the father? God damn! I need alcohol, NOW!” I couldn’t believe what she was saying.
Alcohol? In this kind of situation she wanted to make something like party? But then I looked at her. Tara’s face was white, she was looking like she was already death and her eyes were filled with tears. She needed the drink to come down. “Waiter, one Sake, please”
After two minutes the waiter brought the Sake. Tara took the little bowl, looked at me with her eyebrow raised and said:”Cheers”. She drank the whole sake in one sip, put the glass down and knitted her eyebrows “Fuck” . I didn’t know if the “fuck” was because the Sake was too strong or because I was pregnant, but somehow I didn’t care.
I was sitting in an asia restaurant and telling my best female friend that I was pregnant from my best male friend. If someone would have told me that a few months ago, I would have laughed my ass off. But this was reality, even if it was quaint. Somehow it was like one of those cliché books. You know, best friends sleep together, she’ll get pregnant and the whole mess. I hated them and now I hated me for fitting in such a cliché.
“Flora? Earth to Flora!“ Tara interrupted my thoughts and I was very thankful for that, because otherwise I would have freaked out. “What are you going to do? Give birth or abortion?” she asked me.
“I don’t know. Really, I don’t know what to do. Who would have thought that only one time doing it could have such impacts? Yes I know what you wanna ask, why didn’t we use condoms? But you see, we were drunk and high. I don’t know how to put it into words. We didn’t know what we were doing. I know, that’s no excuse. We are both guilty but how the hell should I tell Mike that he’s becoming a father in a few months? How?” I asked with an unsteady voice.
“Yeah, he’s probably going to freak out. But like you said, he’s also to blame and he has to take responsibility for his child. And about the alcohol-drug story, I don’t know why it came into my mind, but somehow I remembered a quote from “two and a half men”, I think it suits for you too. You were blue, he was red and together you wanted to make purple.”
What the hell? What’s gotten into her? But somehow the quote really fit and I began to laugh and after one second Tara bursted out laughing too.
“You know, you are crazy Tara” I said while wiping the tears of laughter out of my face.
“Haha. Hey don’t blame me! Your confession freaked the hell out of me and the Sake gave me the rest” she replied. I love her because of situations like this. She could always make me smile, even if the situation was so bad that normally everyone would have cried. But with her I was never sad for too long.
Tara and I decided to keep it for us until I would be ready to tell Mike about it. And beside Mike there was another problem. How the hell should I tell my parents that they’ll become grandparents soon? And THIS would definitely be NOT so amusing.
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Oh my gosh, my best friend is the father of my baby
Roman pour AdolescentsIt is said that the bounds of friendship can never be destroyed.. Flora thought so too, until the day she slept with her best friend Mike and became pregnant. During her pregnancy she has to face many dificulties and fears, but also learns the true...
