"I have no words." Tristan fumed while pacing in front of me. I was sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"I see you've moved on from the sadness stage." I sais and he glares at me.
"Fuck you." He snarled. "I'm done moping around about this."
"Okay then." I sighed and he stopped pacing looking at me.
"I need this time as much as you do. But you need to be in this 100%." He said pushing his hair baway from his face.
I sat back on the couch think for a moment before answering. "I'm in this. 100%." I said.
"Okay then meet me at the bar tomorrow night." He walked around the couch heading towards the door. I stood up turning to him.
"Thats it?" I asked.
"Yes." He answered walking out the door.
I showered and then picked up my phone to call the number Spencer gave me for his sister. "Hello?" She answered.
"Hi, it's Bella." I sat down crossing one leg over the other.
"Oh hey! I'm Abigail but you can call me Abby." She cheered from the other side of the phone and I sighed at her happiness.
"Alright, when are you trying to go shopping?" I asked. I stared at Tristan's ring on the nightstand as she spoke.
"Tomorrow would be fantastic. I can not wait to gossip with you." She gushed and I kept myself from groaning. This is why I didn't have friends, they were always looking for the next thing to talk about.
"How does one o'clock sound?" I asked.
"Ohmygosh thank you yes that sounds perfect. Were gonna have so much fun!" She said and before she could go into details I hung up and texted her to call me tomorrow with the location.
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"I love your outfit!" Abby said, she walked next to me as we walked through the parking lot towards the mall. I looked down at my pale pink flats, white jeas and pale pink flannel that opened up to a white tank top.
"Thanks." I smiled lightly and looked at my phone, no texts from Spencer or Tristan.
"So I have something to ask you." She held open the door for me and I walked in. The smell of cinnamon buns and nail Polish hit my nose and I rubbed it cringing.
"Go for it." I said.
"So is it bad that I met this amazing guy but I haven't told him that I am pregnant yet and we have a date tonight." She explained. We walked into Claire's and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Didn't you just get out of a relationship?" I inquired.
"Like a few weeks ago yeah but I met him a few days ago." She responded. I picked up a pair of sunglasses listening.
"I think you should go for it. I mean if he has a problem with this pregnancy then he isn't as amazing as you think he is." I set the sunglasses donlwn and moved around the shelf to another one with earrings.
"Right of course. Thanks." She smiled and I nodded.
After four hours off shopping I brought basically a whole new jewlary box and half of Urban Outfitters inventory. We had eaten and gotten ice cream and Abby wasn't half bad so I made plans for us to go out again on Wednesday. When I got home I pit everything away and then watched tv until it was time to go to the bar. I showered and changed into a black tank top and dark jeans, I grabbed my sheer white shirt and buttoned it up to the middle.
I slid on my bracelets and fixed my loose curls before putting on my gold earrings and walking out of my room. I slipped on my gold flats and left the house.
I hope this is t going to be a disaster.
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A/N: This is a short little filler chapter and I would have put the bar scene in it but then it would be too long so that will be the next chapter. Time for the love train to start boarding.
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