Entangled in

2. Me and her

"W-What?!"

"I'm pregnant"

"B—But...."

"You get pregnant when you have sex, if you didn't know." She answered sassily.

"Of course I know that. You think I'm stupid?!"

"Are you?"

This brat! ( ' ~ ' *)

"And L left just like that? I don't belive it."

"He left a note that says he's not ready. He left his platinum credit card too."

"B-But..."

I just stood there with my mouth open. This must be a nightmare, I need to get up.

"Want me to pinch you?" She said.

"HUH?"

"If you're thinking that you're dreaming, you're not. And  if you still don't believe that, I volunteer to pinch you, I can also punch you. My Dad was a boxer, he taught me one or two things about boxing"

"No thank you. I think I'd skip that" (;-_-) I coldly answered her "So what's the plan?" I asked.

"You minding your own business sounds like a good plan."

Inhale.... exhale....be calm, Amber...she's pregnant.

"Listen, I'll stay out of your way. We don't have to talk if you don't want to." She said.

"I didn't mean it like that."

"Whatever. Just mind your own business and we'll get along just fine."

She got up and went back ti L's room, well it's more like her room now.

I took a mop and started cleaning up the milk I spilled before.

I started calculating the possibilities of the worst case scenarios to live under the same roof with pregnant girl. Ah what the hell, she said it herself, I should mind my own business.

Everything is going to be just fine.

I'm just going to stay in my room as long as I can.

Besides, she's only pregnant, she's not some kind of psychopath on the loose. What's the worst thing that could happen?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

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