chapter 33

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"I need a drink." Dally sighs and shuffles over to the fridge.

"Oh yeah, cause thats just the way out of all of lifes problems with you." I mumble sarcastically.

He hums his response, he brings back two beers and trys handing one to me.

"Dal you're kidding right?"

"What?" He looks at me confused.

"I can't drink beer I'm fucking pregnant." I snap crossing my arms and leaning back on the couch.

"Jesus I forgot okay!" He fires back, I roll my eyes.

We sit there for a moment, engulfed by the noticeable quietness that fills the room. Neither of us saying anything but instead looking down.

"How long have you known?" Dal finally asks.

"About three weeks."

"And you didn't think to tell me?!" He stands up abruptly.

"Well I never really had any time what with you hanging around with your little 'distraction' ." I emphasize the last word.

"It's not my problem you were acting like a huge bitch!"

"Excuse me?!"

"You heard me!" He fires back.

"You can leave."

"What?"

"I can handle this on my own."

"Clearly if you're popping pills to get rid of the damn thing." He holds up the pill package.

"Get the fuck out!" I shout standing up, I throw a pillow at him but he easily dodges it. He looks hurt, which almost makes me want to take what I said back. But I don't.

"Please, just get out." I sob, my knees quivering threatening to give out at any moment.

"If that's how you feel." He replies calmly and walks out of the house without saying anything else.

A/n

Yoo wussup guys!! Only updating this story tonight sorry!! Started summer school gym and I'm already sick of it lol.

~Stay Gold Bitches

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