chapter 11

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*six months later*
  I stared at the stick in my hand. Oh no. It was positive. Zack looks down at me.
"Is that yours?" He asked his voice very quiet.

"No... I think its Mallory's." My breathe caught in my throat. This can't be happening.

I ran into her room and found the box of pregnancy test. I grabbed one out of the box and went to the bathroom. I did everything it told me and waited a few minutes. I walked back out to zack and handed my test to him.

"False. Your not pregnant, but Mallory is?" Zack's lips quivered.

"Kaleb must have used a condom that night." The pain came to me again and the anger started to rise in me. I need to find Mallory before she hurts herself.

Just then the door burst open and in came a very drunk Mallory.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I yelled.

Mallory's eyes went huge. I've never yelled at her before.

"Mallory is this yours?" He picked up the test that said positive.

She took it into her hands and then looked at us. "Yes." She mumbled before throwing up in the trash beside me.

"I finally got her to sleep." Zack said as he plumped down on the couch next to me.

"Yeah... That's good. Zack I'm scared. Mallory's gonna end up hurting herself or that baby." I frowned at the thought.

"Well that just means we have to work extra hard on not letting her." He tried to give me one of those reassuring smiles but right now that just wasn't enough to make me stop worrying.

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