Pregnant With The Bad Boys Kid

Chapter 5.

Avery and i were sitting in her room cross legged on her bed facing each other.

"So, like, what you're saying is that he is a huge douche?" She asked me, pulling her eyebrows together.

The similarities between us were striking. We both made the same faces, had the same laugh, looked exactly the same, and both loved the same things. It's like we're twins, but yet we're not.

"Yeah, he just is really clingy. Like, he always grabs my ass and like, growls at me. Like, what the hell. You don't own me. Get out my face." I said, picking at her pillow.

"Wow, Alli, I'm so glad you dumped that guy. He wasn't worth your while," she rolled her eyes and got up. "So, you should totally stay over tonight. I have this movie i bought and i want to watch it with someone. You seem like the perfect candidate." She smiled and threw the movie at me.

The movie she threw at me was-

"OH MY GOSH. YOU'RE LIKE MY FAVORITE PERSON. You got the movie 'Pitch Perfect'?!" I screamed.

"Um, yeah. Duh. I heard its like the greatest movie ever," she flopped back onto her bed and looked at me.

"We're watching this. Right now."

"Sounds good," she laughed.

*******

It was about 10 at night when i got a random text. Who was it from? Good question. I have no idea.

"Avery. Read this text." I handed her my phone and she read it aloud.

""Hey babe. Why don't you come play tennis with my racket?" Who would say this? That is just disturbing," she scrunched her face up and gave me my phone back.

"I don't know, but I'll damn sure find out." I hit reply and text them.

Moments later my phone beeped.

"Oh my god. It says 'Your future baby daddy'. What the hell?" I looked at Avery.

She kind of looked deep in thought, then jumped up and ran to Branson's room. I heard yelling, and then the door shut.

Avery walked back in and said,"It wasn't Bran. I have no clue who it is. Call them, but block your number,"

"Good idea."

I dialed the number, and hit 'Call'. Someone picked up on the third ring.

"Hello?" A husky voice asked.

"put it on speaker! put it on speaker!" Avery whisper-yelled and shook her hand.

"Yeah, this is, um, Sally. I was wondering who this is?"

I heard a distant laugh. "This is Jack. Oh how I've missed you Sally, my love."

"Channing, you complete douche! What is your problem?!" I screeched into the phone.

"You see, my problem is that i have this raging hard on, and i could use a good hand- ,"

"Wow, just stop."

He chuckled. "Well, you have my number now. So hit me up whenever you're able to give me one." I heard a click, and the line went dead.

"That dick!" Avery yelled.

"Can you believe it! Thinking im just gonna drop everything to go and jack him off!"

"Crude." She muttered.

I sighed. "Lets just ignore him. This night isn't going to be spent on him. Tell me about you,"

And with that, we ended the night catching up on time lost.