Chapter 39

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My parents have been out of town for almost a week now and there hasn't been a day where the house wasn't packed with people because of a party my brother threw.

Since my first attempt at a party wasn't so great I decided to lock myself in my room for the remainder. Ross, not wanting me to be alone, would stay the night with me instead of enjoying the party but we had our fair share of fun.

Today I stayed home from school because I wasn't feeling well. I've been nauseous all night and day with a massive headache, it was weird bc I never get sick like this.

I was watching Criminal Minds in the living room when I heard my phone ring from the coffee table. Lazily, I reach over to see I have multiple texts from Ross.

~text convo~

R- Baby

R- Can I come over?

R- I miss you.

R- Ashley!

A- you're annoying.

R- wow, I thought you loved me.

R- can I come over baby?

R- school is so boring without you.

A- no you can't come over, pay attention.

A- I do love you.

R- why can't I come over?

A- because I'm sick and my parents should be back home in a few.

Suddenly the door to the house opens to reveal my parents. "Hey Ash, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in school?" My mom asks walking in and taking off her coat.

"I haven't been feeling well so I decided I should stay home for today." I give her a weak smile.

"Alright, Well, looks like you got mail." She winks while handing me the letter in her hand. I open it to reveal it's a letter from Stanford University.

I read through it knowing exactly what it is.

"So? Did you get in?" My mom asks with a big smile. I look up after a few seconds copying her action. "I got it!" I squeal and hug her.

"What's all the fuss about?" My dad asks when he walks to the living room from up the stairs. "I got in Dad! I got into Stanford!" I jump up and down and they both embrace me in a tight hug congratulating me.

Suddenly I felt like puking so I quickly ran towards the bathroom.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" My mom walks into the door while I flush the toilet and start brushing my teeth, I shake my head in response. "How long have you been feeling like this?"

"Started last night when I was getting ready for bed and again this morning, it hasn't stopped since," I respond tying my hair up in a messy bun. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable but have you and Ross been safe? You know, when you-"

"Yes, Mom we have. Wait, do you think I'm pregnant?" I ask her and feel myself start to panic. I'm not ready to have a kid, neither of us is.

"It wouldn't hurt to just make sure." She gives me a small smile while rubbing my back. "We can pick up a test after dinner." I nod and we both walk to the kitchen.

"Wait." I stop her in the hallway. "Why are you so calm about this?" I ask her curiously. "Because I know it wasn't on purpose and because your dad and I had you and your brother when we were in high school too, but now look how successful we are. I know you and Ross will be able to do just the same, especially you." She kisses my forehead and we walk into the kitchen.

I was sitting in the kitchen while my mom was cooking dinner so I decided to check my phone to only find a bunch of texts from Ross, I excused myself and quickly went up to my room.

~Ross Pov~

I was walking to my last class of the day when my phone rang. I looked at it and saw Ashley had sent me an image.

I opened it and there she was. A selfie of her lying on her bed. Her long blonde hair spread out on her bedsheet. Her green eyes are full of seduction.

But what caught my attention the second the picture took over my screen was something nobody would be able to miss.

Her chest was completely exposed; her breasts were so full, round, and tender. It was the main attraction of the entire picture.

As I keep analyzing the picture my pants begin to grow tight, my throat going dry. I run to the nearest bathroom hoping it's not occupied.

~Ashley Pov~

After dinner, my mom took me to the pharmacy, and now we are waiting for the results of the test.

After a few more minutes of waiting, I lift the little tube to reveal the results. As I look at the results in front of me tears stream down my face.

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