Mute || hudzie • Game Shakers

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Mute

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My forehead collides with the toilet seat once more, another half of my breakfast out of my system. "Sweetheart is everything alright?" I hear my mom's voice channel through the door, sending panic through my body. I quickly struggle to lift myself up flushing the remains down the toilet. "I'm fine" I assure her as I look at myself in the mirror.

My eyes had dark circles underneath them and they were almost dark, lifeless. "Well, McKenzie's in your room" she informs and my eyes widen. Lately, I haven't been feeling good. I would wake up in the early mornings, spending hours in the bathroom.

I exited my bathroom and entered my room, noticing frame Kenzie sitting on my bed. She covers her mouth a little at my appearance and I walk over to join her. "Something's wrong" she looks at me and I scoff. I look down and fumbled with the clean bed sheets, trying to distract myself.

She brings her hands to my face analyzing me like some walking machine. "What happened?" Confusion crosses her face and I could hear the trails of worry from her.

"Blondie sure has some balls" I snicker as I look at her bruised neck, causing her to cover the exposed marks. "Did you guys..." I trail off raising an eyebrow at her.

She shakes her head defensively, face redder than before. "Enough about me" she clears her throat and I began to feel uneasy again.

Eventually, she convinced me to tell her and her eyes widened. "You don't think.." she trails off regrettably biting her lip after. I quickly shake my head trying to empty those thoughts out of my head. "I'm probably just sick" I reassure her and she frowns and shakes her head.

"You're pregnant?"

Those two words, the words I've never wanted to hear at the moment. "I'm not!" I defended myself, trying to convince myself that it wasn't true. "Impossible" I whispered staring out my window. "You had sex with Trip right?" she says and I cover my hands with my face. Please let this be a dream.

We must have forgotten to use protection that night. "I'm so stupid" I sigh, lip quivering and the tears threatening to leave my eyes. Kenzie pulls me into a hug and I can't help but accept it. My mind locks straight onto that night, then drifts to Trip. How is he going to react? is he going to reject me and spread rumors or pretend that he doesn't know me and worst of all,

What am I going to do?

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"I made it here as fast as I could" I hear Charlotte's voice coming to my direction. We moved to Kenzie's house because her family was out somewhere and it was the only 'private' place where we could do this. They both enter the living room and Charlotte gasps and pulls me into a hug.

"Geesh, will you guys relax? I'm not dying" I mumbled. Basically yes I am dying, but inside from my emotions. "Charlotte nods and sits on the comforter, pulling a small box out of her bag. "Whatever it is, we'll be here for you" Kenzie says and I show a small smile nodding.

My heart beats rapidly as I take the box into my hands, already regretting going this far. Charlotte smiles at me and shoos me to go on into the bathroom. "Here goes nothing" I tell myself, entering the bathroom.