Chapter 4

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Madison's POV

I sat on the couch operating my phone and eating cheese balls when Violet barged into our home, she works at a hotel so she is rarely around.

"Madison are you alright?" Violet asked with concern written all over her face, she picked up a jug and turned water into a cup to drink.

"Yes, why?" I nodded my head.

"You look different from the last time I saw you,how long was it?" Violet smiled, gulping from the cup of water.

"Ohh about two, three, four months ago, I guess it's work stress dealing with me" I chuckled as I continued to eat the snack in my hands.

I began to feel restless again, still feeling a bit unsettled. As I got out of the couch, I noticed a lingering sense of nausea. I made my way to the bathroom, Violet rushed after me out of pure concern.

Violet looked up as I entered the bathroom, concern etched on her face.

"Madi, are you feeling any better?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine care.

I shook my head, a feeling of unease washing over me once again.

"No, Violet. In fact, I'm feeling worse. I think I might be sick."

As if on cue, my stomach churned, and I couldn't hold it back any longer. I rushed to the toilet and vomited, my body heaving with the force of it. Violet rushed to my side, holding my hair back and offering words of comfort.

After I finished, I sat back, feeling weak and exhausted. The realization struck both of us simultaneously.

"Could it be...?" Violet started, her voice trailing off.

"Pregnancy?" I finished, her eyes widening with the realization.

"no, it's not possible," I laughed brushing it off

Violet's concern deepened as she looked at me.

"Madi, when was your last period?"

my mind raced as I tried to recall the dates.

"are you trying to mock me? you know Xavier and I stopped having sex way before he cheated," I said feeling downcasted at the thought of Xavier.

"Madi, just answer the question,"

"I... I'm not sure. It's been a bit irregular lately. But Violet, " I was explaining when she cut me short.

"Not Xavier,the guy from the bar, your one night stand." Violet looked into my eyes , my eyes widened upon realization.

"Just wait here,I will be right back" Violet stood up

"Where are you going?" I asked, still feeling extremely weak.

"To get a pregnancy kit" I nodded my head.

As Violet left to fetch a pregnancy test, I remained in the bathroom, my mind racing with a mix of confusion, concern, and a tinge of fear.

The reality of the situation sank in deeper as I reflected on the possibility of being pregnant from a one-night stand. The thought of facing such a life-altering event without a clear understanding of what transpired that night added to my anxiety.

Minutes ticked by, I anxiously awaited Violet's return. I tried to steady my breathing. The sound of the front door opening snapped me out of my train of thoughts, I heard Violet's hurried footsteps approaching the bathroom.

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