Chapter 35

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Lina's POV

"What the fuck do you mean he left?!" Eliza calls out from the speaker. "I knew you should of never moved in with him."

"I just need to talk this out with him." I slump into my seat. Eliza really wasn't helping my headache with all the yelling.

"Are you going to keep it?" She whispered. Her voice was barely audible but I made out what she said. And really, I wish I didn't hear the question. 

"I don't want to." I quickly take back my words. "I mean I do, but I don't want to be a single mother, living in the basement of her friends house."

"Yeah I get it." She sighed. "Try calling him again, okay? Maybe you can leave him a voicemail saying you two need to talk this out."

"I just want us back." I say as my phone call drops. Way to listen to my problems, friend.

I walk out of the stuffy room and into the living room. Everything is dusty and almost everything is knocked over from my rages. Walking to the hall and turning the corner to the exit, I put on a jaket and grab my keys. I'm going to find him.

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