Chapter 18

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YES! I UPDATED TWICE TODAY!! HOPE YOU ENJOY THE PLOT TWIST!

Elizabeth's P.O.V

"Guys! She's being sick again!" Cole yelled as I pucked up my guts into the toilet, again. "This is the second time today!" Cole cried out in fustration. 2 Days ago was the last time I saw Logan, or heard from him infact. Since then I've been violently ill.

I blame Riley. It was probally his desert that set me off. I knew there was something dodgy about his food.

Cole rubbed my back sympathetically and Jay held my hair back out of my face while Riley stood there awkwardly, holding something behind his back. I stopped throwing the insides of my body up and wiped my mouth with a wet cloth that Jay handed to me.

"Thanks guys." I smiled weakily at them. "You okay now?" I nodded and Cole sighed with relief. "If you feel sick again, just call." I nodded again and Jay and Cole left, leaving me and Riles.

I pretend glared at him, half joking. "Your fault. Your food gave me food poisioning!" I scowled at him, pouting and crossing my arms over my chest.

Riles scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed. "Um, Liz, I don't think it's food poisioning..." He trailed off and I frowned, not seeing where this is going. "I-I think you might be... Uhm..." I frowned. "What? I might be what?"

"Umm..."

"Spit it out Riles!" I grinned at him, nudging his sides. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Pregnant. I think you might be pregnant." I froze. "What?" I whispered, not believing my ears.

(I don't want this to be one of those storys where a teenage girl gets pregnant and runs off to raise the child on her own so don't worry, this isn't as Cliché as it sounds).

Riles sighed and closed the door. "You and Logan did... It, the other night, am I right?" I felt my cheeks heat up and I nodded. "And you've done it before I guess?" I nodded again, looking down at my feet.

"Look, Liz, I dunno but I just have a feeling that this might be why your ill. Just-" He cut himself off by handing me a brown paper bag. I looked inside and found a few pregnancy tests. I looked back up at him. "But these can be wrong."

"I know, thats why I booked you an appointment with our pack doctor." He told me before hugging me tight. "Just do it, just to check." I nodded and he left the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I peed on one of the sticks and waited for the result.

Positive.

I sighed and did another one.

Negative.

I groaned and peed on the last stick. (Disgusting, I know.) I closed my eyes and held the stick in my hand, not wanting to see what it said. In a way, I don't want to have a child. I mean, I'm 19 and don't even have a job yet.

But on the other hand. I'm never going to get a job because being a Luna is a full time job and now I'm Luna, I kinda want to have kids with Logan. I know he wants too aswell. I sighed and cracked open my eyes to see the result...

Positive.

2 Positives and one negative. What did that mean? I didn't know what to do. Because this could be wrong. These pregnancy tests aren't always right. But then again, if they are right, the doctor will tell me.

I hid my pregnancy tests in my back pocket so Cole and Jay don't see them and I crept to Riley's room. I opened the door and closed it behind me. Riley was on his bed, playing with his Mp3 player. He dropped it when he saw me come in and he patted the seat next to him on his bed. "What did they say?"

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