The badass princess 👑

Chapter 9

"What?" Did I hear that correctly..Is she really pregnant? What would everyone think?

She looks down at her feet, avoiding my curious eyes. She bites her nails, anxiously.

"Yeah."

I walk to her and grab her hand, tying her into a hug.

"We will sort this out." I reassure her.

We drive to the hospital to get a second opinion, I can see from the corner of my eye admiring the view from my window. Her mind full of thoughts, it's destroying her.

We make an appointment and wait for a few minutes, the doctor finally calls Lola in, leaving me in the waiting room.

Lola slowly opens the door and motions me to come in. We both sit in front of the doctors computer.

"So Lola isn't pregnant, it was a false positive. Nothing to be concerned about." She sighs a breath of relief and slumps her body.

We jog through the exit and I embrace her tightly, I close my eyes and breathe in her short black bob. She smells like Vanilla and Lavender. Lola pulls away, a giant smile on her lips.

"I'm so glad, I'm not even sure what my parents would think! I don't remember anything from that night. Let alone if I hooked up with someone, doesn't sound like me." She explains.

I drop her off at her house and slump onto my bed. It's only 2pm. When you have nothing else to do you would usually take a nap. I close my eyes and when i'm just about to fall asleep my phone rings. I groan and reach towards it. It's Tyler.

"Hey. Would you like something." I ask with a sigh.
"Gee, someone's moody. I'm coming over in a sec."

I roll to my closet and pick out a better outfit. My forever 21 light acid wash jeans and brandy Melville USA hoodie with a black beanie paired with my converses. A basic bitch look.

I open the door for him, he gifts me a bright smile. My dad waves at him as he enters the kitchen.

"Hey Mr Milton." Tyler greets my dad. He replies with a quick wave and a brief smile. We jog up the stairs to my bedroom and sit awkwardly on the bed.

"So." He starts to look around. "Do you want to watch a movie?"

"Sure."

We switch on Happy Death Day because it's obviously an amazing film, one of the best even. I love horror movies- hence why I don't get scared. I cuddle next to Tyler, my eyes slowly dozing off to sleep.

My eyes flutter open as I take in the sight before me. My head is rested on his chest and his lean arm is on me. It's still pretty early, around 6pm. Tyler is still sleeping and I smile at his appearance- his brown mop of hair is slightly messy, strands pulled to the side.

I wait patiently until he is awake and I don't dare to move a muscle until so. Finally when his eyes are open he greets me with a friendly smile.

I return it.

He sits up- runs his hands through his hair and takes a deep breath- he looks me dead in the eye.

"Kyla. I think I like you."