Blair O'Connor was the life of every party-popular, fearless, and always the center of attention. But behind the perfect image was an abusive boyfriend who slowly stripped away the girl she used to be.
After finally breaking free, Blair transfers...
hi my luvs, this is the final chapter :) I wanna say thank you to everyone for the support, I appreciate you guys so much. liawrit3ss is my other account where I'll try writing my own books!!
I have two more fics up, a Joey and one on Cassie & Liam <333
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December 10th, 2013
Eloise slipped a plastic bag under the toilet door, and my fingers trembled as I reached for it. My stomach churned violently, my chest so tight I could barely breathe.
Jesus Christ. This couldn't be happening.
I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, my vision blurring at the edges. The white plastic felt unnaturally heavy as I tore open the box, my heartbeat pounding in my ears.
Okay. Okay, just do it.
I forced myself to stand and take shaky steps toward the toilet, my legs feeling like they barely belonged to me. My fingers fumbled as I uncapped the test, my breath coming in short, uneven bursts.
My whole body was on autopilot. Pee on the stick. Cap it. Set it down. Wait.
That last part was the worst.
I stood there, staring at the little test on the counter like it might explode. My hands clenched into fists as I turned away, gripping the sink so tightly my knuckles turned white.
I caught sight of myself in the mirror—wide, glassy eyes, flushed cheeks, lips slightly parted like I was seconds away from breaking into sobs.
Jesus.
I looked terrified.
A soft knock on the door.
"You okay in there?" Eloise's voice was gentle, laced with concern.
I swallowed hard. "Yeah."
Total lie.
Did I mention Eloise and Katie were having a baby? Via surrogate. They'd meet their little boy in just a couple of months. They planned for that. They wanted that.
Meanwhile, I was standing here, shaking like a leaf, waiting for a test that could change my whole life.
Patrick didn't want kids.
I didn't want kids. At least, not right now.
Fuck.
The alarm on Eloise's phone went off, making both of us jump.
