Friends with benefits

Police men can be nice

    I woke up in the morning with a bad headache. I slowly opened my eyes but quickly closed cause of the sun rays that had blinded me. I let my eyes adjust to the brightness and opened my eyes fully. I looked to the right of me to see the edge of the bed. I slowly turned my body fully right and had my legs hanging off the bed. I stretched and yawned quietly.

     I looked behind me and looked at the body that was laying down. Aaron looked so beautiful while he was asleep. He was laying down facing the same side as me and he was hugging a pillow that was next to him. His hair was messy and on his face. I smile at him even though he couldn't see me and got up from the bed.
      I make my way to the kitchen and check what's in the fridge. I heard  footsteps behind me and turned around. There I saw Aaron, standing with his hand on the back of his head.

"Hey sleepyhead." I said to him as I put my arm on the kitchen counter.
" Good morning to you too." He said in a raspy voice.
"Well if you call 12pm morning then good morning."
He chuckled and came closer to me. I smiled as he approached me. Once he came up to me he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. Before our lips could touch, the phone rang. Aaron back away from me and went towards the phone. He picked it up off the marble counter and pressed the green phone icon on the screen.

"Hello?" He said.
"Hey Aaron." Ryan's voice emerged from the silence.
"Ryan? Why are you calling?" He asked in pure curiosity.
"I just called you to ask if you wanted to come over. I'll make it worth your while."
"What the fuck Ryan. No I don't want to come over. " He said with slight anger in his voice.
"Oh come on. Seriously ill make it a good time." She said on a seductive voice.
"Ryan stop calling me. I don't want to come over." Aaron said as he sighed.
"Fine, you'll regret this." Ryan said before hanging up.

Aaron confused looked at the phone screen and put the phone back on the marble counter.
"I have no idea what that was. I'm so confused."
"It's okay. Don't worry about her. Want to watch something?"
"Sure." He said. Sounding excited.

I grabbed him hand and took him to the couch. I layed down and he layed down next to me. He pressed his bare chest against mine and out his arms around my waist, his head against my neck. I picked up the remote from the glass table in front of the couch and started switching channels until I found something interesting. We just layed there, watching a movie. That was until we heard a loud bang on the door.

Aaron got up quickly. Grabbing a shirt that was on the couches arm.
"Who is it?" He yelled.
Then suddenly the door broke open. I screamed and got up.
Aaron came over to me and stood on front of me. "Go into my room right now." But before I could move, police men were surrounding Aaron.

"Are you Aaron Martinez?" A chubby cop with a nice mustache said.
"Yes I am."
"You're under arrest." When the chubby mustached man said that, my heart dropped. Why was he under arrest? What did he do?
"What? Why?" Aaron was asking.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do will be used against you." A skinny officer with a pair of sunglasses said as he started walking towards Aaron with silver hand cuffs, with the rest of the police pointing guns at Aaron.

Aaron stayed silent, as I was sobbing quietly. The police with the nice mustache came to me.
"Mam, are you hurt? Are you alright?" He asked me. I tried to answer back but I was crying too much.
"I'm ..fine." I managed to day between sobs.
"I'll take you to your home." He said. I nodded and grabbed my phone and purse off of the glass counter and started walking with the officer. Aaron was taken into a police cruiser, I watched as they drove off.

I got inside the police cruiser as the officer started the car. The whole ride was silent. Only one thing was on my mind.
Aaron.

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"Have you been doing any sexual activity lately?" The doctor asked me.
"Yea just last week. If I may ask, what does that have to do with me throwing up so much lately?" I asked the doctor.
"Well I can't answer that at the moment, I'm gonna need you to go into the bathroom and grab a little cup that's on the right side of the sink. I'm going to need it to do figure out what's happening.

I nodded and started walking to the restrooms. Once I was there I grabbed a cup and started doing my business.

I walked back to the room where my doctor was looking at some papers. I put the cup on  the counter and sat down on a chair. After a couple minutes the doctor grabbed the cup and left the room. I was on my phone for about 10 minutes and then the doctor came back. I put my phone back in my pocket of my pink vest.
"I have results as to why you're throwing up so much."
"What is it?" My heart started racing. My palms were sweating and my mouth was getting dry. I don't know why I was so nervous but I was.
The next words that came out of the doctors mouth made my heart drop

"It seems that you're pregnant."