"Let me see!"
"I know three positive signs when I see them, Rose!" I said as I handed my best friend the three positive pregnancy tests.
"Oh my god..." she whispered.
"Rosie!!! YOU'RE PREGNANT!!!!" I squealed.
After getting past the shock, Rosemary got excited too and we had a small dance party in the bathroom.
"How are you going to tell Josh?" I asked.
"We'll worry about that later! But, now, it's your birthday and we have to get ready! We're going out tonight!!!!"
"Rosie, you're blowing off your pregnancy for MY birthday? I do not think so, missy!"
"Just for one night! Now come on! Hurry up before my raging hormones get all mad at you!"
I laughed and kicked her out so I could get a shower.
I got out and straightened my hair before putting on a pair of denim booty shorts, a tight, white tank top, and a pair of black combat boots.
"Well, you're not going for sexy at all tonight are you?" Rosemary asked. I looked her dress. A thigh length, black dress with hot pink trim around the sweetheart neck line and a hot pink belt.
"No, I'm going for sexy and comfortable and this is how you achieve that look!" I said, running my hands down my sides.
I watched as Rosie put on a pair of hot pink, six inch heels.
"What do you think?" She asked.
"Compared to Josh, you're a sky scraper."
"True." She settled a different pair of shorter heels.
"Better."
We did our make-up and touched up our hair one last time before there was a knock on the door. Josh and Niall walked in and judging by the look on Niall's face, he wasn't complaining about my 'not so sexy' outfit..
"Ready, ladies?" Josh asked as he stood with his arm already around Rosemary.
By eleven p.m. the four of us were walking into one of the hottest nightclubs in London.
As soon as we walked in, the smell of cigarettes mixed with alcohol hit us and Rosemary pulled me to the side.
"I'm gonna be sick." She said in my ear.
"Do we need to leave?"
"No."
We walked into the club and Niall and Josh went to the bar to order pints.
Suddenly, Rosemary grabbed my hand and pulled me all the way to the back of the club to the bathroom, barely barging in and making it to the toilet before throwing up. I walked over and pulled back her hair.
"Rosemary, you can't stay here! It's not good for you, and it's not good for the baby. You have to be smart for two now." I told her when she was done.
"But, it's your birthday!" She protested.
"I don't care! I've got Niall, but, you need to go home!"
She reluctantly agreed and we walked out of the bathroom and to the boys who were still at the bar. Rosemary told Josh and Niall that she was sick before I hugged both of them and they left.
"Alright, I'm now completely your responsibility!" I told Niall as I joined him at the bar.
We'd drank our fair share of alcohol and had been dancing out on the floor for a while when we decided to go back to the bar and get another drink.
