Loved you first |l.h|

Fudgeballs

*one week later*

I looked at the test.

"Shit." I mumbled to myself.

It was positive. I am pregnant.

I promised myself I would wait till I was married.

"Fudgeballs!" I nearly screamed.

Luke knocked.

I quickly hide the test.

"You ok, babe?" He asked.

He came and hugged me.

He's been acting happier ever since his birthday.

"Yeah, fine." I kissed him.

"Good." he left the bathroom.

Luke and I were basically living in the

House.

"What the hell am I going to do." I whispered.

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"Hey Michael." I said, he walked in the house, alone, no one following.

Luke had just left for food.

"Hey 'Merica." he said.

"Are you ever going to

Stop calling me that?" I asked.

"Umm, NOPE!" he laughed.

He sat next to me.

"There's something I never told you." he said, seriosly.

"Yes?" I responed.

"I," he hesitated, "I- kinda."

"What? spit it out!" I joked

"I love you!" he admitted.

"Oh, Michael, you know I'm in love with Luke." I tried to say softly.

"I know, I know he's better looking and tall but give me a chance." he said.

"It doesn't matter that he's good looking, I fell in love with the way he cared for me and his personality." I said.

Michael wasn't listening, he was leaning in.

I bent away from his kiss.

He grabbed my shoulder, I couldn't breakfree.

"Michael stop!" I yelled.

He kissed me, his eyes were closed, mine wide open trying to escape.

"Oh, I forgot-" Luke came in, he grabbed Michael from me.

"What the hell?!" Luke yelled at Michael.

"Bro, she's hot, and I'm

In love with her." Michael said.

I basically saw the steam coming from Luke's head.

Luke punched Michael in the nose hard.

"God." I said

Luke tried to punched him again, I stopped him.

"No, stop, Luke." I yelled.

He obeyed.

"Marie, I'm sorry, I don't know what it is but I love you!" Michael yelled.

"There are way better girls than me out there, you just need to find her, the one that's right for YOU." I said, grabbing a tissue and willing his bloody nose.