I stood there, not quiet sure what to do. He'd said we were over, but I had nobody to blame but myself, I mean how much of my crap did I expect him to take? What should I do? Should I leave?
I looked around the kitchen, what for? Nothing, I was in shock. Should I go and pack my bag now? Where the fuck would I go?
I looked at the time, it was after midnight, I couldn't exactly just show up at someone's house now.
Fuck him, this was my house too.
I went upstairs and into the bedroom, he was laying on his side but I had no idea if he was asleep. I got changed and climbed into bed, rolling as far away from him as possible. He said it was over, well that was fine by me.
I layed there, I couldn't sleep, but apparently he could, he was snoring softly. Argh fuck, I loved the noises he made in his sleep, fuck I was such an idiot.
I must have drifted off too sleep because my phone woke me up.
I opened my eyes, the sun was up, but it was still pretty early. I felt like crap.
Who the fuck would be texting me at this time of the morning anyway?
I used the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. I looked like shit, my stupid hair, it was all tangled, my stupid face, it was horrible. No wonder he doesn't want to marry you Ana, I thought, your not exactly rockstar wife material. Argh, I just looked terrible.
I went back into the room, Matt appeared to still be sleeping. We'd just broken up and there he was, sleeping like a baby.
I sat on the bed and looked at my phone. A message from Stacey. What could she possibly want?
I opened it.
Ana, Sorry to tell you like this
I'm pregnant, 3 months, I really
hope it doesn't interfere with
your wedding because I'd still
really like to be a part of it.
WHAT? Stacey was pregnant. SHE WAS PREGNANT.
It would seem everyone could get pregnant, oh except me of course, yes no babies for me.
I dropped my phone on the bed. That was it, I was leaving.
I went to my wardrobe and opened it, I started pulling my clothes off my hangers, when my arms were full I turned around and walked out.
I grabbed my car keys and left. I threw my clothes on the back seat and got in the front. I was sitting here, in my pyjamas, leaving my home with who knows what clothes that I'd grabbed in the back seat, and my sister was pregnant, she was pregnant.
I burst into tears, life was certainly being a big bitch to me right now.
Pull your shit together Ana, get over it.
I stuck my key in and started the car, I had no clue where I was going, I was just going.
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