Unexpected.

Chapter fourteen: you can call me queen B.

"Give a girl the right pair of shoes, and she can conquer the world. - Marilyn Monroe."

Chapter fourteen:

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October 7th, 2013. - Tuesday.

"Miyah you look like shit go home."

"I'm fine." I sniffled wiping my nose with my sweat shirt.

"You're sick."

"No I'm not, I never get sick."

Achoo!

Nope. Not sick.

Achoo!

Still not sick.

Achoo!

Achoo!

Achoo!

Achoo!

Okay, maybe I can reconsider.

Emery raised an eyebrow at me but kept her mouth shut.

I groaned readjusting my bag on my shoulder.

"So tell me why, you decided to take a bus and walk the rest of the way home?"

"Because, I was being stubborn." I mumbled dodging the people in the hallway.

"As usual." Emery said rolling her eyes.

"Shut up." I groaned coughing a lung out.

Okay, so maybe I was a little bit sick.

"Have you talked to him?"

"It's only been a day Emery. I don't need to talk to him, nor do I want to talk to him."

"Oh, pish posh. Don't be such a baby."

"I'm not being a baby. I'm fucking pissed."

"I don't see why."

"Um, maybe because I'm carrying his child for nine months, I get the worst out of this situation. Princeton? He'll get a slap on the back for bagging me. And I'll get called the slut and numerous rumors of saying I got pregnant to keep Princeton when really he was the one that didn't wrap his willy. So yes, I hate Princeton. I hate him so much I wouldn't care if I ever saw his face again."

"You're being overdramatic M."

"Maybe, maybe not. It's just how I'm feeling right now." I said shrugging my shoulders walking into the classroom.

"I'm just saying, you can't keep Princeton from his baby."

"I never said I was going to keep Princeton from his baby, our baby isn't even here yet, so yeah I don't want to be around him, I don't even want to hear his name."

I said rolling my eyes sliding into my seat.

"Pregnant problems." Emery mumbled under her breath. I shot her glare turning my attention towards the door.

Princeton walked in, laughing with his group of friends his arm hung dangerously low on Rayna's shoulder coming into touch with her boob. Princeton's eyes landed on me, his eyes held a look of sorry I rolled my eyes turning my attention towards the front.

I shifted in my seat trying to get comfortable but it was almost impossible. I sneezed causing my headache to increase I groaned placing my head on the table. Two more hours to go I kept chanting to myself. Emery shot me a look saying "I told you so." I closed my eyes rubbing my sleeve underneath my nose. Okay I was definitely sick.