Chapter 20: Apple Juice

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*nay's pov*

Marcel is such a charmer. Hehe. He's been reminding me of the schooldays. Good times. I look over to Sonny's last spot, and he's not there. Where could he be? "Marcie I'll be back" I told him as I was walking away.

"Sonny! Sonny!" I called out his name. I soon see him walking the tracks, "Sonny Jonathan Moore!" I scolded him. "I'm sorry." He kept his head down. "I told you if you began to feel left out, tell me." "You were having fun with him. In fact, he made you, blush" "I was only blushing because he was reminding me of how obsessed I was over you when I was younger. And I blushed at that. I don't have feelings for him anymore, he's just another friend. You belong to my heart."

He kept his head down. I hugged him. "I love you. Sonny Moore" "I love you too. Nay Moore." I blushed again. Whoops. "Now c'mon. Let's go sit on a bench and make out. Marcel will get jealous. Because he has feelings for me." he nodded and we ran over to the nearest bench to Marcel.

"Hey Marcel, check this out!" I yelled and started kissing Sonny's lips. I took a peek at Marcel, his mouth dropped. I kept kissing Sonny then pulled back. "Who's ready for APPLE JUICE!" I yelled everyone cheered "YEAH!" except Marcel, who's mouth was still dropped.

We all went to Walmart and bought small containers of ice cream, and at least 4 liters of apple juice. Cut me some slack, if I can't drink, the next best thing is Apple Juice. We arrived in Sonny's condo and put the juice in shot glasses.

Around 11PM we called it a night. Marcel went back home and we all crashed in our beds. Showers later, I ripped all my clothes off and left my bra and underwear on. In summer, LA nights can get really hot. Sonny slept in his boxers. The only thing I hate about being pregnant is that, Im only supposed to sleep on my left side. But I usually sleep on my stomach. Rough nights.

"Ugh!" I yelled sitting up. "What's wrong?" Sonny asked with a raspy voice. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to wake you. It just these stupid cramps. And I feel

nauseous." "Must be a 6 month side affect." "I don't know. I'll be back." I walked into the kitchen getting a glass of water.

I sat on the couch and watched some tv. "Sugar Peas!" Catbug yelled. "Drop them!" Danny yelled at him. "Okay!" says CatBug. He's so adorable. I laid my head on the cushion, falling asleep.

"Nay... wake... up..." Sonny said poking my head. "Huh?" "C'mon we're heading out for coffee." "Maybe later." "Oka-" he stopped. "Can you just get me a caramel latte?... Sonny. Did you hear me?" I peeked over the couch and saw Sonny has been shot in the head. I screamed my lungs. I look up to see a stranger standing there. "Wh... why. Did yo...you shoot Sonny?" I said with my voice trembling. "So you could be mine. But I've looked past that. Time for you to die" he said pointing the gun at my head. Then there was a loud POW!

I jumped up sweating. Phew it was all a dream. I got up and grabbed a towel wiping the sweat off. Someone knocked on the door, I went ahead and answered it. "Oh hey Joel" "Hey Woah! Did I interrupt something between you and Sonny?" "What are you talking about?" "Look down." He said making to finger expressions. I looked down, shoot. I forgot I slept without any clothes. "Sorry. C'mon in. I'll be back."

I came back with an oversized tee with the Skrillex logo on it. "So what's up?" I asked sitting in the couch in front of him.

"We need to talk"

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