This is love.?

No you didn't

She stares at me; waiting for my answer. I swallow a painful lump in my throat. How do I say this?!

Do you remember when you and Dawson, ya know,,,” I ask, her eyes go wide and she turns as red as a fire truck a fire hydrant and an apple combined, remembering when her and Dawson Elder hooked up at a party. “Oh my gosh yes, don’t talk about it!” She shrieks burring her face in her hands.

Dawson is one of the freshman jocks lolol yes they exist haha, super gorgeous guy not half bad personality which it super rare, especially from the jocks around here.

“Why are you bringing this up now?” She groans “Because I want to tell you something but you can’t get mad because you did it too.” I rush so fast I’m surprised I could understand myself, “What did you do?” She asks lifting her head up, suspiciously. “Halie. Please don’t hate me.” I sat tearing up. “What did you do?” She asks again, I don’t answer. I just stare into her gorgeous hazel eyes that I wish I had “Aleigha! What. Did. You, Do?!” She says sounding extremely scared and nervous. “We. We” I stumble in my head, trying to figure out how to say ‘it’.

“No you didn’t.” She gasps, sitting up straight with a shocked expression on her face. I slowly nod my head. Not able to look her in the eye. “Oh.” Is all she said. “Did you at least use protection?” “I don’t know.” I answer honestly. She slowly rests her chin in the palm of her hand looking off into space, thinking deeply about the situation. ”Call him.” She demands all of a sudden sitting up sounding angry. “Halie I don-“ “Now!” She boasts, interrupting me, beyond pissed.

I NEVER put up with attitude like this, but Halie, that’s another story…

I quickly grab my phone out of my pocket; holding it out infront of her she snatches it out of my hand making me jump.

She taps around for a few moments and then a ring echos through my room, I get nstant butterflies. Not the good ones.

Hello beautiful.” I hear my absoultly gorgeously amazing boyfriend greet from the other line. “Shuyt up,” halie snas. Of shit. This is gonna be bad…

“Who is this?” he asks, confused as ever “Halie.”

She says sharply “Umm, okay… What’s the matter?” He questions “I sent my best friend, my LLIFE. Totally innocent to California to meet you and you send her back cuffed and pregnant?!” She shouts inbto the phone. I choke on air and start coughing uncontrollably. “WHAT?!” he screams “She’s pregnant?!” “I don’t know but she probably is.” She sasses “Don’t play with me like that!” He says, I hear him take a sigh of relief. “I’m not!” She shouts “What is she really is Nash! What then?!” She full out screams.

My bedroom door swings open “What is all the screaming about?” My mom screams ironically. I look over at Halie and plead for her not to saying with my eyes. She murders me with hers, then says “Tyler’s being himself and I’m taking care of it.” She lies. Oh my lanta I have the best best friend ever.” Okay well, take care of it, not like that.” She says walking out, closing the door behind her.

“Like I was saying!” She shouts into the phone, a little less psycho this time. “What is she is? Then what?!” “Then!” He mocks her, oh mer gaaawwwddd ya’ll. “I would take care of us.” He says and I can’t help but smile.

She looks over at me and gives me a look that says ‘What the fuck is wrong with you?!’ “This is serious!” She shouts not amused at all. “I understand that!” I shout back. “Hey!” Nash shouts getting out attention “It was both of our first times. She can’t be pregnant it’s not going to happen!” Nash says. “Did you guys even use protection?” She says in bitchy tone, which is understandable. “Um…” Nash trails. Please say yes. Oh my everything please say yes.

“No.”