Loving You

Chapter Twelve

*Jessica POV*

I pull up to Daisy's, I haven't even been home yet. I'm too upset to go home. I climb from my car and walk through her front door; her parents always tell me I don't have to knock anymore, that I should just come in. I head straight upstairs to Daisy's room and knock on her door, "Come in!"

When I step through the door, her mood changes. I smile weakly, "Elvis just left." Even before the words were completely out of my mouth, tears formed in my eyes.

Daisy leaps from her bed and hugs me tight. "Jess I'm so sorry. Is there anything that I can do?"

We walk over and sit down on her bed. "There is something. I need you to keep a secret for me." She nods, waiting for me to continue. "I'm late Daisy."

She furrows her brow, "What do you mean by late?"

"I mean that Elvis and I had sex without protection on my birthday, and now I'm late."

"How late?"

I pause for a minute, trying to remember which day this was. "If I don't get it today, it'll be three days."

"Does Elvis know?"

I shake my head, "He knows that there's a chance that I could be, but he doesn't know that I'm late. I didn't want to worry him."

She sighs, "Don't you think he's already worried? You know what I think we should do?" I shake my head. "In a couple of days, we should go to my doctor and ask about a rabbit test. But we won't tell Elvis until we know for sure. When's he supposed to call you?"

I shrug, "Whenever he gets to California. It's a two thousand mile trip. He told me he's going to make it without stopping. So I guess he'll call sometime tomorrow."

"Okay. So when he does call tomorrow, don't mention that you're late. Got it?" I nod. "But if he asks about that specifically, don't lie to him."

I laugh, "Trust me, I don't think he'll be asking about my period any time soon."

She smiles, "So what did you guys do before he left?"

I stand and shut her bedroom door, "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"Definitely!"

I sit back down on the bed. "Okay, so yesterday we went and visited my parents, then went back to the hotel and went to sleep on the couch. We planned on staying up all night to, well, I'm sure you can imagine. Anyways, I woke up about an hour after we went to sleep because I heard this weird noise. So I traced it to the bedroom. When I walked in, his friends Joe and Red were standing there talking about something. They saw me, and hid bags of stuff behind their backs. Of course, since I'd been sleeping, I was in just my underwear."

Daisy stops me, "Wait. So, these two guys were standing in Elvis' bedroom, and you walked in in your underwear?" I nod, blushing again. "What did they do?"

"They just kind of stared at me. I asked what they were doing, and they said that Elvis had asked them to tidy up the bedroom. So I turned and went back to Elvis. I only realized that I was in my underwear because Elvis asked if I had gone into the bedroom dressed the way I was. Neither of us thought much of it, and went back to sleep. Later that night when I woke up, I kissed him until he woke up. Then he got up and went to the bathroom, and I guess around through the door into the bedroom. He came through the bedroom door and called me over. When I got to him, I saw candles lit all over the room, and rose petals spread on the bed and in a trail from the door."

"That's so romantic!"

"I know! So then we did our sappy goodbyes and well, fooled around." She wiggles her eyebrows. "His manager called three times while we were in the middle of it. When Elvis answered, I guess the guy was angry because he could hear me. It's his own fault that he decided to sleep on the same floor as Elvis. After we finished though, things weren't so romantic."