Chapter 18

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"Are you sure?" Taylor asked, for the fifth time.
"Yeah.. Check the floor." Brittany replied.
"I don't see anything." Taylor said, panicked.
"Fuck me.." Violet whispered, hating herself.
"I just did" Taylor said.
"Hahaha, very funny. So funny I forgot to laugh."
"I'm sorry Violet." Taylor apologized.
"Its fine, it doesn't matter."
"Yes it does"
"No it doesn't"
"Violet?"
"What?"
"Are you okay?"
"Am I okay? AM I FUCKING OKAY?!!"
"That's a stupid question..."
"Yeah it is"
"Sorry"
"If I get pregnant... You're going to leave me for sure" Violet sighed.
"No we won't" Brittany answered.
"Yes you will"
"Violet.."
Violet started to cry.
"Oh shit" Taylor whispered.
Violet fell back on the bed, balling.
"I can't get pregnant! If I do, I will die!"
"No you won't.."
"Yes I will!"
"How?"
"My hips.. I have bad hip problems, and I can barely walk for 2 hours straight.. My doctor told me if I got pregnant.. I could die for the pressure on my hips.." Violet traveled off.
"Oh.. Taylor.. Let's go get her some birth control." Brittany demanded.
"Good idea" Taylor replied.
"Taylor?" Violet asked weakly.
"Yes babe?"
"What if I do get pregnant?"

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