Chapter 2

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Here are the awesome people who correctly guessed what PMG stands for!

If you got it wrong or your name isn't listed don't worry because you're still awesome!

katie-xoxo, ---xRUINED, Tamarind101, looniistarz_95, Senari, christbe97, DarkLove, Xx_dancefreak_xX, emmiwish, WildChick, ashleighh, Zara101, astroforce5, SweetMelody_, Just-Nikki, lovelifedance, EstelleyBby, CharliSanz and randompenguinali

If I forgot you then I'm so sorry! Just give me a message and I'll put your name there. Also if I spelt any username's wrong just tell me :)

PMG = Porno Magazine Girl, haha it's so lame.

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Chapter 2

   After I embarrassingly purchased the pregnancy test, I took the bus to Pip's house. The reason for this was that my mum couldn't exactly afford to buy me a car since she was a single mum and had other things to worry about like paying for bills and maintaining a full-time job. As a result, my only source of transport was hitching a ride with Pip or taking the bus. However, Pip was already at her house so I had no other choice but to go with the latter. There were more important things in life than having a car so I didn't mind taking the bus.

   Twelve years ago, my father passed away in a tragic car accident when I was five. It has been a while since he died and I've moved on from his death. Growing up without a father was extremely difficult however, I managed-barely. My mum took it much worse than I did. She still loved him and I didn't think she would ever move on. It hurts me to see her like this, so unhappy and lonely.

   "I'm back so don't have a heart attack," I joked while plopping onto the bean bag. Pip looked up from her magazine that she was reading before I had entered her bedroom. Humorously, it wasn't a porno magazine. Memories of talking to Payton rushed back into my mind causing, me to smile.

   "Hey." Pip still looked pale and vulnerable but she seemed happy now that I was finally here. I didn't realise that I was still grinning. "Why are you so happy?" Pip asked me sternly while placing the magazine on the floor.

   "What do you mean?" I said innocently while twirling my hair, something that I rarely did.

   "Kay, you're smiling like crazy, your cheeks are a bit red and you're twirling your hair. Please stop doing that. It's freaking me out! Oh and were you blushing before? Because seriously, are you really that happy about buying pregnancy tests for me? Geez, maybe I should have gone myself if it was that fun," Pip muttered. She would always make a big deal out of something small.

   "Well, it wasn't that bad..." I admitted. Wait, what was I saying? It was probably one of the worst shopping trips of my life, besides from the part where I was talking to Payton. I seriously needed to stop thinking about Payton. Snap out of it, Kayla!

   "Spill the beans. Who's the guy that you like?"

   "What? There's no guy. You're going insane Pip," I said a little too quickly. Unfortunately, especially at a time like this, Pip knew everything about me and she could always tell when I was lying. I've been around her way too much.

   "Kayla, you're lying." She used my proper name again which caught me by surprise. This was like some kind of world record, two times in one day.

   "Fine, I'll tell you. His name is-" I began but I got interrupted by someone's loud shriek which caused pain to my ears.

   "Ah! I knew it! It is a guy." She got off her water bed and began jumping around in circles. If she were pregnant, then I would blame this odd behavior on the her hormones. Wait scratch that, Pip was always crazy like this. I would blame this on her normal behavior.

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