Everyday. Every moment. Every second guilt ran through my body as fast as lightening. I couldn't look directly in the face of Jacob again. I was so mad at myself, for being so stupid, and for cheating on the best person in the world, with one of the worst. Recently, I haven't been feeling well. This morning, I ran to the bathroom, holding back my hair. I told Moira, and she got pregnancy tests. The came back as positive, and I knew Jacob wasn't the father. I had so much stressed placed on my shoulders, I was pregnant and my freaking FIANCE wasn't the father, my wedding was soon and I hadn't done anything, and Bella was missing. I slowly made my way to Jacob, to tell him the horrible news.
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ChickLitIn which three girls find out that revenge, truly IS the best medicine.