Ambra's POV
I went to my room and put on:
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I put my hair down and put on mascara as Hayes walked in.
"Ambra...." he said.
I smiled. "Yes?"
"You know what you need to do" he sighed.
"What?" I asked.
"Ambra, you need to go buy a test"
"You mean a pregnancy test?" I asked.
He nodded.
"No" I said.
"What?"
"No" I repeated and laughed. "You're not in charge of me, and I ain't pregnant."
"You could be"
"Not really"
"-yes really. This is a big deal. Go buy one"
"How the fuck is this a big deal?"
"Um...you could be carrying another life?"
"I'm not"
"I hope you're right. Please go buy one?"
"Fine" I groaned.
I walked out the room and to the door.
"You make me feel like such a slut" I laughed.
"I'm not trying to. But you really need to go buy one. Go" he yelled, laughing, and shoved me out the door.
Aw.
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