Kylie is now a fourth year, which means a busier schedule. She finds out that Christian get together with a new girl, and finds out what jealousy is. There is also a new guy, but she isn't sure if she's interested.
It was Saturday, our only day off of anything. I was the only one in my room, and the door was open. I was wearing (👇🏽)
Deze afbeelding leeft onze inhoudsrichtlijnen niet na. Verwijder de afbeelding of upload een andere om verder te gaan met publiceren.
And I was making my bed. I looked at it shamefully, since I did a lazy job. I shrugged, feeling the tightness in my upper back. I rubbed the area, in an attempt to soothe it, but it didn't work.
"You alright?" I heard Christian's voice say from the door. I turned around.
"Yeah." I replied, my cheeks blushed from embarrassment.
"Here, lemme help you." Christian said, he started to massage my back. It felt so good.
"How do you learn this type of stuff?" I said, almost moaning it out. I felt him smile.
"I know things." He replied. I turned around when he finished.
"Thanks." I smiled, he returned the smile.
~
Christian and I were laying next to each other on my bed, we were both on our phones. He put his phone down and turned to see what I was doing on mine. He then inhaled deeply.
"Christian- are you sniffing my hair?" I asked, trying to keep in my laugh.
"It smells like strawberries." He said inhaling again. I let out a giggle.
"You're so weird." I replied, lightly pushing his chest.
"Um Christian?" I heard someone say from the door, we both sat up. Emily was standing at the door. "Can we talk?"
~ Christian's POV ~
I mentally sighed before I got up, I followed her as she stopped right outside the window.
"I'm pregnant." She said, I stared at her in shock. "And it's yours." I raked my hands through my hair in frustration.
"That can't be possible," I replied."we used protection."
"Well I'm pregnant, how can you explain that?" She said, crossing her arms.
"Did you sleep with anyone else?" I asked. She didn't reply.
"It's yours Christian." She said narrowing her eyes. I put my head in my hands.
"I'm going to ask you one more time, did you sleep with anyone else?" She turned around and left.
This can't be happening.
~ Kylie's POV ~
Christian looked so frustrated and distraught, what happened? He walked back in, he sat at the foot of the bed and put his head in his hands.
"Is everything alright?" I asked.
"Not really." He said, he leaned against the wall.
"What's wrong?" I asked. He sighed.
"She's pregnant." He said.
"What!?" I yelled, jumping off the bed. He closed his eyes and sighed once more.
"And she says it's mine..." He finished.
"So you're sleeping with everyone now?" I raged. He stood up.
"No, I'm not. This was an accident." He said, holding my hands.
"How can it be an accident?" I asked. He sat down, and I sat next to him.
"I went to a party... She got me really strong drinks and-"
"Drinking? Christian-" I cut him off.
"I know, I regret it now." He said cutting me off. "But she got me drunk. I know for sure we used protection, so it can't be mine. If she tells someone she'll use the excuse that I was drunk."
"You need to get her to do a test." I suggested, wrapping my head around all of this.
