"You don't think she's....pregnant?" I whisper to Gianna looking at her in complete shock. " I really don't know. She's been acting weird since... I don't know. She's just been acting really weird." Said Gianna. I sigh as I look at her in the bathroom throwing up. Amelia and Gabby come over to us and see that we're being really serious about something but don't know what. "What's going on?" Asked Amelia. I look at Gianna. "Let's go upstairs." I said. They nod. "CHRISTY! WE"RE GONNA BE UPSTAIRS IF YOU NEED ANYTHING OK?" Yelled Gianna loud enough for her to hear. "That's fine!" Yelled Christy back.
*Upstairs*
"Ok, so what's happening?" Asked Gabby as we sat on the floor of the hallway, but in the corner so Christy can't hear us what so ever. Gianna looked at me than at the girls."I...well we...think that Christy is...is..." "Pregnant" I say swallowing my tears. "WHAT?!" Yelled Amelia. "Keep your voice down!" Said Gianna. "Oh my god." Said Gabby looking off into nowhere. "I know." I said. "But whatever she wants to do, if she even is pregnant, we have to support her on whatever she decides." "Marina's right" Said Gabby "If she wants to keep the baby we will be there for her, and help her through it." "Or...If she wants an abortion we will support her through it... Or adoption." "Marina! Are you out of your mind?!" Whispered Amelia. "No! I'm just saying that we're going to support her on whatever she wants to do." Gianna sighs "I don't want to say it, but Marina's right." "Yea, she is." They all agree. "I dread doing this, but we have to ask Christy if she knows she pregnant." Said Gabby. "Yea" I said "We do" We all sigh and then stay up there in silence for about another 3 minutes. We hear Christy coming out of the bathroom, and then we look at each other then go downstairs.
*Downstairs*
As Christy's sitting on the couch we go up to her. "Hey Christy!" I say. "How you feelin'?" "Better" She says "Why are you all here?" We look at each other then at her "Christy..." Gabby starts. "Are you pregnant?" Gianna shuts her eyes. And I can tell she just wants all this to go away. Christy looks at all of us then sighs. I see a tear coming down her cheek. "I don't know" She says, also shutting her eyes, moving her head back and forth. "Oh my god!!!" Said Gabby "Are you really pregnant?" I say with a concerned look on my face. "I don't know!" She says "I haven't taken a test yet!" We sigh. "I'm sorry. I'm just...I don't know...scared I guess?" "Hey, it's ok we get it. And whatever you decided to do with the baby, we're gonna be right here next to you." I say looking at the tears in her eyes. She nods and smiles with tears trickiling down. "I was going to take a test this morning but I never got the chance. Since the boys were here and all." "OK! OK!" Said Amelia "What are you waiting for? GO GO GO!" "Ok, ok," Said Christy running to the bathroom. As Christy takes the test we sit on the couch in silence. No one talk or does anything. Except look at the closed door. As she opens it, she sits down in the middle of the doorway, waiting for the answer that can change her life. "It says wait 3 minutes!" She yells to us. We all stay silent. As a minute passes I remember something. "OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!" I say running to the bathroom where Christy was sitting. I crouch down, and look at her in the eye. She has a confused look on her face. "Christy" I say "It's Daniel's right?" She looks at me in the eye, and then a tear comes down her cheek onto the tile floor. "I...I'm not sure"
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AHHHH! The end of this Chapter! Haha! Stay tuned for the next Chapter! I'm sure you're going to want to know the answer!
P.S. What do you think about the pajamas? :)What Marina was wearing| \/
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