September 20, 1986
I was walking down the university's halls with Anastasia. Luckily we got a few classes this semester with each other.
She had gotten a little bigger and I was excited.
I had my arms wrapped around and gave anyone around us a dirty look if they even dared judge her.
She was nervous about returning back to classes because she said she was going to be "the only loser who's pregnant."
"So did Claire take Bitch out yet"? Asked Stassie as we walked back to our dorm.
Bitch is what we named the puppy.
Bittie as a nickname, so when we argued and actually wanted to call each other a bitch, then we could specify.
"She said she would." I said as I unlocked the door.
We walked in and Claire was laying on the floor with the dog.
"What's going on with you"? Asked Stassie.
Claire groaned, "I hate my classes. Just when I thought I couldn't feel stupider, I felt stupider."
"Yeah well I look stupider. Wobbling around the halls with a pregnancy bump." Stassie said, grabbing a water from the fridge.
They faced me.
"I have no complaints, yet." I said with a smile.
"Ughh I hate you, but I'm happy for you." Claire said, sitting up.
I smirked, "I love you too Claire."
Stassie sat down, "I woke up 3 times last night to throw up. It's horrible. I'm exhausted."
"We heard." Replied Claire and I.
It wasn't the best thing. Getting woken up in the middle of the night to Stassie retching and vomiting. I shuddered just thinking back to the noises she made.
"Anyways. Does anyone want to come with me? I have a Drs. Appointment." Asked Stassie.
"I can't. I have to go do something with Slash." I replied.
"I'll go with you. I have nothing to do." Claire said.
"Great! So Dalia when you say do something, do you mean do Slash"? Smirked Stassie.
"Very funny and no. He said he wanted to talk." I said in return.
"Talk"?! Exclaimed Stassie and Claire.
"Yeah." I replied.
"Dalia! In what way did he say that"? Asked Stassie.
"Normally. He called asked if we could talk over dinner." I said in return, turning my head to the side.
"Oh my God! I think you're getting broken up with." Said Claire.
"You do"? I asked. "But we're not even dating."
"Dalia! Date the boy already. Its practically been a year since Kirk. It's okay to move on now." Said Stassie.
"I don't know! I like not being committed." I replied.
"Ugh! You're stressing me out. Let me know how dinner goes, I have to go. We're gonna be late." Said Stassie, kissing my cheek.
"Bye guys! Drive safe." I called after them.
I went into my room to get ready. If Slash was gonna "break up" with me then I at least had to look hot, so he would regret it.
I pulled my hair up and half down and put on some makeup. Slash was gonna pick me up so I was just waiting patiently.
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𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | kirk hammett
FanfikceKirk is still the new shy guitarist of Metallica. The boys introduce him to the scene but he has an eye on one wild girl, Dalia. He fell first but she fell harder.