*Evie's POV*
I just stared at her. "Give me that thing," I snatched the test from her hand and looked it over.
I sighed, "Morgan. It says negative. Fucking dumb arse. You made me walk all the way from..." all I could hear was her quick breaths as she cried so I did what I thought was right. My hand reached for her cheek and I stroked it with my thumb. She pulled me into a hug and I let her just cry onto my shoulder.
I heard mumbling. "What did you say?" I asked softly. But she didn't answer me. I gently pulled her from me and examined her. I never actually looked at her properly yet. She's beautiful.
She mumbled something again and put her head down so I didn't see. What on earth was she even saying? But during my thoughts I felt a soft hand on mind and she pulled me inside of her house.
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Mummy's Little Girl
Romance--Homophobics fuck off-- 'I've never really taken a fancy to girls, except this one time, and the time I had sex with her, and when she became my first love, and the first one that I ever really wanted to make love too.' Morgan Campbell was the new...
