sixteen | she's pregnant

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Unlike many of the other times I've found myself in questionable situations, I can actually, gladly, explain how I ended up here; face to face with none other than Andrea herself.

It all started when Micah came by the office yesterday. I was engaged in a fat and meaningless conversation with Reid, my office buddy, when I was called by Mrs Khan's secretary; she came and explained I was being summoned by one of the higher ups. Imagine my complete flabbergast when my mind went spiraling to the endless possibilities fo why it was as such. Would I be getting some unknown promotion, or were they finally tired of my laziness and had come to some decision to release me? Questions along these lines where what I found myself partially panicking about, in the elevator ride up to the top floor.

It wasn't as such, considering the moment I walked into the boardroom, I found the cheeky little wolf himself, typing away on his phone. Turned out he was the one who summoned me, all to inform me about today (today, being saturday), and the logistics behind it. We then spoke for a bit -he did, really, and I listened - before I returned to my working space, of course with Reid asking all sorts of questions to get me to vomit out information he seemed to be sniffing for.

Tsiamo then came over last night; we spoke, he mentioned the event thing once again but I politely shut it down. I failed to mention I'd be attending an event myself, accompanying Micah, but to be fair I was also avoiding the various of questions he'd have then dropped on me if he knew. We then ate, made out and then he left. Said he couldn't stay long as he'd need to make up and prep for the event the next day (again, the next day being today).

This morning, I woke up and did all I needed to before getting ready myself. I opted for simple flare jeans with an over the shoulder long sleeve top. I looked cute, at least that's what my mirror showed me, and so I made sure my hair matched the vibes. Micah was then knocking at my door only about an hour later, and turns out Julius was the designated driver. We entered the Rover before Julius took it upon his role to drive us to the destination.

I found myself overthinking about this mate of his, that Julius said he had.

Micah looked lovely; he had on simple blue jeans with a tight fitting black shirt, and his hair was as always; wavy and damn near blinding him with its length. We then arrived just as the sun had dunked itself in the horizon. Lights started to flare the streets, cars had their headlights on and various of people were walking the streets, ready to embrace the night and its awaiting adventures.

I guess that was the same for us. We got to the location - some club in town, lively by the blaring music and lights, along with groups of people heading into the building - he greeted a few people but before we could get far, Andrea popped out out of nowhere, and had asked if we could speak. Now, based on my glee to see her and surprise as I didn't expect to see her today, of course I said yes. She guided me towards the restrooms, but we took another turn that lead us outside.

So, here we are; Andrea is leaning against a brick wall and I stand there awkwardly so, just about four or five step away from her. I have to analyse her because of her radiating beauty. Her red hair seems to have gotten darker and styled in what I would guess is a wolf cut - it's not a coincidence. Her eyes, green as I remember, stare at me only for a moment's worth, before she glances away. She's gotten... thicker. Well, to be fair, Andrea has always been on the slender with curves side, but now she seems to have gained. Her boobs seem enlarged, and the dress she has on only seems to glorify her thicker thighs.

I blink my eyes away, shameful that I am caught staring at her even after all this time. I clear my throat, adjusting my top before I find myself shrugging into the night. My cheeks heat up.

"I am actually so surprised to find you here." Andrea takes it upon herself to kick it off between us. Her light giggle fills the silence between us. I watch as she runs her hand through her hair. "Would be awkward if we went on this night seeing each other but not saying anything."

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