Chapter 24

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Shelby

"Cory and Sasha are engaged. We're all celebrating." Liz informed me.

"What!? Did you know about them dating?"

"Nah. But one of my mood swing things is happening where I don't care."

I ran over to Sasha and gave her a huge hug.

"You're. Killing. Me." Sasha gasped. "Can't. Breathe."

I let go. "Oops. Sorry."

"Hey, I can feel, you know."

"The-" I started whispering. "-baby?"

"Yeah. I'm do proud of you!"

"I should be telling you! When did this happen?"

"We dated for a while back in high school, but broke up because I moved away. A few years later, we found each other again. And we just picked back up where we left off."

"Well, why didn't you tell us?!" 

"I honestly have no idea. I thought you would tell me that I was moving too fast, or something like that."

"I would've maybe mentioned it, but oh well." I said. "Can I see the ring?" My mind suddenly pinging with curiosity.

"Sure." She held out her hand and all the ladies crowded around her.

"To celebrate, I'm taking all of us to dinner! Be ready in 2 hours! Relatively fancy clothes. And remember! I'm vlogging all of this!" Adam yelled."

I laughed and started to walk back upstairs when I noticed Tim sitting on the couch, looking sad.

"Tim? You okay?"

"Yeah. But can we talk?" He said.

"Of course. Where do you want to go?"

"Can we talk on the deck?"

"Sure." I turned towards the deck and opened the sliding doors.

I sat on the couch, patting the cushion next to me, motioning for Tim to sit next to me.

He did.

"It's just, I really liked Sasha. Like. More than a friend. I just never had enough courage to ask her out."

I nodded.

"It's like, I spent how ever many weeks or whatever thinking or how to get her out of my mind, or how to ask her out, and it was all for nothing."

"It's okay, Tim. I understand."

He shook his head. "How can you care so much for other people when you're carrying a baby?"

I heard a gasp from below me me.

"I mean like-" Tim stopped talking when he heard the gasp.

I gasped as well and ran down stairs to see who had gasped. 

No doubt it was because me.

I just didn't realize that there was another porch below us.

"Sorry!" Tim said. "I didn't mean to-"

I didn't hear the rest of him talking because I ran downstairs.


Ayyy extra chapter!

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