Pregnant By My Boyfriend and Counting

Girls Night

Chapter 20

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You're Invited to Girl's Night!
Bethany's Annual Slumber Party will be
hosted on November 8th. Be sure to bring extra clothes, a blanket, and a pillow. I will be serving snacks and drinks for the night.
All is welcomed to stay over. Remember girls, be polite and respectful! See later.
XOXO - Beth

I read the invitation that was slipped into my locker. Bethany's annual "Girl's Night" was just a sleepover with a whole bunch of girls in her house. The girls who were invited were usually the ones we all hung out with. At least 10 to 15 girls. Her parents left their credit card and headed out on a trip for the weekend. She usually orders pizza and has tons of soda liters in her basement.

"Hey Chass!" Zoe called from behind me. I turned around and saw her with Ethan.

I drove myself to school this morning and hardly said good morning to anyone. Today was a special day. A day that meant so much to me two years ago. Today was the day Brendan and I started dating. For two years I was so in love with this boy that I didn't think he would leave me. When you're so attached with someone, you realize you and this person will never break apart. They will never see the absolute worst in you because you make sure that you're always doing your best. You never think about how things will turn out in the end.

"Hey, you okay?" Zoe caught my attention. I nodded and swallowed hard.

"I don't think I'm gonna go to this." I said holding up the invitation. I saw Zoe's reaction fall into a frown.

"What? Why? Chassidy come on, we always go to this. And we have so much fun."

"Hey girls, what's up?" Layla showed behind Zoe.

"Chassidy doesn't want to go to Girl's Night." Zoe whined. I gave Layla a look as if I don't want to talk about this right now.

"Oh please! That's tomorrow. It will be a fun night. Please Chassidy?" both Layla and Zoe begged.

"Okay." I sighed and closed my locker.

I headed to ninth period, history with Mr. Goode, who was a known as a pervert. Which I don't believe because I have never seen him looking at me or another girl in a different way.

I walked into class and sat in my seat. As I looked up I saw my history teacher looking at me. I started to feel uncomfortable and just looked away. Mr. Goode is about in his early thirties. No wife, children, or a girlfriend.  I opened up my notebook and just doodled and waited for all the seats to be filled and Goode to start lecturing.

I was so glad that school was done with and that it was a Friday. I was so ready to go home and rest. I got in my car and headed home. When I parked in the driveway I sat there for a little and closed my eyes. I smelled the breezy salty air blow through the window.

I hoped for a message from Brendan today. I haven't gotten anything since the letter from my birthday.

I got out of my car and headed inside to my room. Nobody was home from work or school yet. I took a warm shower and laid in bed. I let the TV play in the background as I took a nap.

**

I woke up in panic with sweat dripping and heavy breathing. And a feeling as if my bladder was about to burst. I hurried to the bathroom to pee. My phone was vibrating like crazy on my night stand.

As I was finished I washed my hands and walked over to grab my phone. It was Layla and Zoe in our group chat blowing up my phone. I noticed that the sun was starting to rise and that's when it dawned on me that I slept the whole night without having dinner and seeing my family.