This is supposed to be bad. Really bad and weird. This is not appropriate and should probably be mature, but none of you are probably even 16 yet so whatever.
I get out of bed and start feeling nauseous. It's been about 4 weeks since everyone came over and I decided to never have a sleepover with them all at once ever again. Chanyeol has came over a few times since then for us to 'hang out' if you know what I mean. Things have really been working out with him!
I ran to the bathroom quickly and go in front of the toilet, lifting up the seat and throw up.
"Seulgi-ssi, are you there?" Minho asks, outside of the bathroom door.
I finish throwing up and leaned against the wall, "yeah I'm just not feeling that well. I'll be out in a minute"
"Hurry up! I have to take a piss!"
"Ai-" I got cut off and threw up again.
"Did you drink this early?" he asks, "I didn't know you were like that" I shout, "I haven't drank since everyone came over!"
"A stomach bug?"
"I guess, just leave me alone. Go outside or something!" "But the neighbors might see!" "You didn't seem to care when you were with Areum last week" "You know about that?" "She tells me everything, dude. Go away" I think I'm done throwing up actually, but now I should probably change. I go back into my room and pick out a new outfit.
I then remember.
-flashback to 4 weeks ago-
Chanyeol sighed and handed her the money, "what's the chance you'll be pregnant anyway?"
-now-
"Oh no... oh no oh no..." I say to myself in panic, "am I?"
I change into the outfit.
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And run out of the house. I get into my car and drive to the nearest drugstore to get a couple of pregnancy tests. I take out my phone and call Chanyeol.
He picked up.
"Hello?" he asked, "what's up?" "So um... can I come over?"
"Sure. You sound kinda upset. What's wrong?"
"I'll tell you when I get there... I'm at the drug store right now so I'll be there in a few"
I pick up 2 duo packs and go to the cashier. The cashier looked at me with a judgy face, "that'll be $18" "For 2 pee sticks?! What the fuck"
"To find out if your pregnant. I'm not the one who chose to have sex" "Probably couldn't"
"$18"
"Fine..." I said, taking out my money, "have a terrible day, bitch!"
I walked out with my middle finger up and got back in my car.
