Sorry that the chapters have been short but i will try to make them longer. Thanks xx
As i walked up to Jemmas front door i suddenly felt really happy. I have realised that we have only known eachother for like 2 days and it feels like we have known eachother for ages. I hope this goes well. I knock on the door a few times and a lady about 30 opened the door.
"Hello, i am looking for Jemma."
"Of course, come in. Let me go get her."
As i walk in i realise that its a really big house. I put my bags down when i heard rapid footsteps come down the stairs. Jemma came down so fast she missed the last step and tripped a little.
"Haha how are you Jemms!"
"Jemms?" She said laughing. I laughed back and said," I dunno."
"Anyway, Welcome. Food in the kitchen, Tv and stuff in the lounge and yeah. Do u wanna sleep with me or in your own room?" I really wanted to be by myself but i didnt want to be mean.
"Umm... I dont know." I said, i really didn't know.
"Its ok, you can stay in the spare room next to mine so if you need anything just knock." I am kinda glad she suggested this. As i followed her up the stairs i could see pictures of her family. I stopped at a picture that had Jemma, a girl who i think is her sister, and a boy. But i dont know who. I better ask her once i unpack.
"By the way you are opposite our care-takers room."
"Ok, no problem Jemms."
Once she opened the door to my room i saw that the room is as big as our ground floor at our old house in California. Wow it was big. Jemma could see that i was just staring and she giggles a little.
"What?" I said confused.
"This is the smallest room in the house!"
"WHAT THE HELL! YOU ARE SO LUCKY!"
"Well its nothing really."
"Why arent you popular at school if you have a massive house and rich parents?" I hear her snuffle a bit.
"Um, i dont have any parents. My dad died when i was 3 and when i was 15 my mum was in a really bad car crash. Um... I also have... A um.... Daughter." She looks down ashamed. She was not properly crying so i guided her to my bed.
"Jemms thats amazing. Why are you crying?"
"Its... Its Luke," she is now properly crying into my pillow.
"WHAT?! LUKE IS THE FATHER!"
"Holy please dont shout," she pleaded," Before my mum died i told her that i was pregnant and i refused to tell her who the father was. I was going to tell her one night but it was the night she died." I rubbed her back and reassured her. After about 5 minutes she finally spoke. I cant believe Luke is the father. This is amazing but... So weird.
"I better let you get unpacked. Lexi will be back soon." And with that she left leaving me absolutely stunned. Luke is the father the Jemmas baby. Wow thats a lot to take in. I decided to text Luke. He left his phone number on a piece of paper that was rolled in with the money. Actually i will phone him.
Hey Luke
Hey Holly, whats up?
WHATS UP? WHATS UP? YOU GOT MY FUCKING FRIEND PREGNANT, THATS 'WHATS UP!'
Oh my god she told you?
Every detail
Ugh fine, but please please pleaseeeeee dont tell anyone. Not even the boys know.
Oh i will tell. I will tell the principle and the boys if you dont! Its you or me mate.
