Good Girls Love Bad Boys

Chapter Twenty-eight

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"OWWWWW" Felicity groaned, hugging her enlarged stomach. 

"Felicity shut up my head aches" I yelled from the other room. 

"Its your fault you were drinking all night" Lisa retorted bringing me a cup of coffee. I took the hot mug from her. When i woke she was talking to felicity. She hadn't been acting normal toward me.

"Thanks" I grumbled taking a sip. She put some tablets on the coffee table in front of me. 

"For your headache" she smiled sadly before going and sitting with felicity. Felicity and Lisa had gotten surprisingly close over the last few months. Which was good.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" Lisa asked curiously. I shook my head. Another groan came from Felicity.

"Hey fel? When do this bloody baby get out of you!"

"FINN!!" Lisa barked only making my head spin more. 

"3 weeks" She groaned. Lisa grabbed her bag and muttered something about stupid boys. 

"I'll pick you up in the morning? We still on for shopping" She asked Felicity who just grumbled in response. Apparently not loving the fact that she looked like a bloated balloon. 

"See ya babe" Lisa said coldly, kissing my cheek and walking out the door. Felicity started to struggle so I got up to help her to stand. 

"No its okay" 

"I'm pretty sure if i don't help you Lisa will throttle me" I told her, earning a laugh.

"I have a wedgie, don't bother a pregnant girl with-a wedgie" I sat back down.

We sat in silence for a few more minutes before Felicity cleared her throat. 

"You realise Lisa is pissed at you" 

"No she isn't" 

"Are you kidding? She all but hit you" 

"Why is she pissed?" I asked. 

Felicity just shrugged.

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My ringtone went off. 

It was Mark.

"Hey man" I answered.

"Hey dude, good to see your still alive" He laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you kidding? I should've known you wouldn't remember"

"Remember WHAT?"

"You and Holly Parker Were GOING AT IT"

My blood ran cold.

"When you say going at it, please say going at it with water guns"

"No, you were basically having sex on the dance floor. I got it on video"

"And you deleted it straight away, RIGHT?"

"Uhmm" He sounded nervous and he deffinetly registed the intensity of my voice. "Man maybe you should check Facebook".