Lacy's POV (a/n, juss so ya know, im doing the pov thing now, but just know that the beginning chapters were all in Lacy's pov.)
"Knock knock!" I said as i entered Sadie and Starla's flat.
"Hey! Wasnt expecting you to be here!! Yay!! Sadie, Lacys here!" Starla shouted.
"Yuss. The gangs back!" Sadie shouted back from the top of the stairs.
"Why are you so happy Sadie?" I asked.
"I had the best day with Taliya yesterday...." She exclaimed. I can tell that she really likes this girl.
She just always has this smile on her face when somebody brings up her name. She just gets so happy.
(A/n, incase you are wondering, Sadie is a lesbian... So dont be offended. If your offended, dont speak to me. Leave this book right now. Unfollow me if you are following me.)
"Whats wrong Lacy?" Starla looked at me with concern.
"Yeah, girl what is your major malfunction???" Sadie asked me with the funniest expression on her face. Shes funny. I always liked her.
"Well," i said looking down on the floor, "im pregnant. Im with baby. I have a human being growing inside me. Im preg. Im preggers. Im a whore im a dirty little slut!!!!!!! Ugh. I hate myself!! Why did i have to go and get myself knocked up?? And by the worst possible human being out there to be the father!!!! Ugh."
"Dont say that about your self. Every body makes mistakes. Like what Hannah Montana used to say, before she got all crazy." starla informed me.
"Yeah, she did manage to
Make a few mistakes. She totally ruined twerking."
Sadie added while rolling her eyes.
I just smiled. And in my head, i repeated the thought of hating myself. And being a sloar. so yeah.
A/N
Btw, sloar means slutty whore. Incase you didnt know. Bye.
