3 weeks later, like nothing happened, I was busy running errands for Tessa, not for Nike, but for her wedding, her wedding is in 5 months, still quite far, but turns out in the wedding world that's equivalent to just a month.
I'm on my way back to the office with a stack of invitations that needed to be sealed and soon delivered. When I ran into Dan, "Hey girl!" he said,
"Hey, is Tessa up stairs?"
"Yes, she is! I don't mean to be... Well, mean. But you look bloated, are you sick?"
"It's stress" I complained.
"Well, the weekend is coming, take a hike!"
I got into my desk and I could hear her speak French, she is talking to her soon mother-in-law, I felt a wave of nausea, wow! I really need to get 8 hours of sleep soon! I was rubbing my temples when Tessa peaked out of her office,
"Hey Stella I need the invoice from Milan, and-- What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just really, really dizzy"
"You've been having a lot of those, -- don't think I don't notice?"
On my way to the pantry, when I smelled something so awful, Tuna Pie? I love tuna pie! But that one just set my tummy up rooting. I ran towards the bathroom and puked at one of the toilets, I started remembering what I ate last night, or last week, nothing sketchy!
"Hello?" said a woman
"Hi, its Stella? Sorry! Food poisoning" I said, even though I'm pretty sure it's not.
"Oh hey! Indra here! Jeez, if I didn't know any better I'd say you're pregnant!"
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Let Go| Andre Silva Fanfiction
ФанфикWhen Stella met Andre Silva in a NIKE event, sparks almost automatically flew. But what will she do if she found out that Andre is seeing another girl, will she keep the baby or not?