JULLIETTES POV:
I rolled over, and smacked the alarm clock. God, that thing was fucking annoying. Stretching, I sat up and yawned. Looking down, I saw Tony sleeping peacefully, his arm draped over my waist. I smiled, slowly moving off the bed. He pulled me back, saying "Where do you think you're going?"
"I have to work." I said, kissing him on the lips.
"Call off." He kissed my neck softly.
"I can't, babe." I slid at of bed, wincing as I felt a slight, but sharp pain between my legs. "Ouch." I mumbled, talking to my naked body.
"You okay?" Tony said, looking concerned.
"I'm fine." I sighed. "I just didn't realize that first time sex hurt the second time. And 2 weeks after the first time."
"My bad, babe, but it was your idea the first and second time." He rolled over, and out of bed. Sliding on a pair of sweats from the floor, he smiled to himself.
"Something funny?" I asked.
"Nope." He said, walking into the bathroom.
I went to the closet, pulling out a pair of grey leggings, a black strapless tube top and a red flannel.
"I have to take a shower!" I yelled towards the bathroom. Tony strolled out of the bathroom, his hair brushed and a toothbrush in his mouth.
"All yours." He said, kissing me on the cheek and leaving the room.
I went into the bathroom and took a shower. As I was standing under the hot water, I started to feel nauseous. I got out, standing over the toilet until it passed, and got back in.I shook my head, thinking about how I'd been getting sick like that every other day for the last week. Then, my head snapped up, as I came to the realization that my period was 2 weeks late. A weird feeling fluttered in her stomach.
I can't be.... I didn't even want to think the word. Pregnant? Then I shook my head. We used protection. There's no way. I immediately dismissed the thought.
When I got out, I put on my clothes and walked to the kitchen, where Tony and Vic, our roommate, were sitting at the island eating cereal.
"So, tomorrow, we play at The Venue. Mike and Jaime are working on a set list right now, but we only get 35 minutes." Vic was saying.
"Alright, cool." Tony said, taking the last bite of his cereal and putting his bowl in the sink. "You coming to our show, Julliette?"
"Have I ever missed a show?" I said, kissing his cheek. "I'm out of here." I kissed him again, on the lips this time. "Later, Vic."
"See ya." He smiled, and I walked away.
"Wait, aren't you going to eat?" Tony asked, following me to the door.
"No, I'm feeling a little sick." I said. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead.
"Call off." He said.
"I can't, Tony. Just one more day and we have the whole weekend." I kissed his lips, and left.
As I closed the door behind me, I started to feel nauseous again. I sat down, putting my head between my knees. I gagged a little, and held my breathe. It passed again, and I got up stepping into the elevator.
There was one person inside, a girl who was about 18 years old. She stood about 5' 4". Her hair was blonde, and she had flippy bangs that I was jealous of. She was wearing red skinny jeans, high top converse and a Black Veil Brides shirt.
