Chapter 49 - Fire and Ice

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It's been two months since the accident. My arm cast came off last month, I literally just got my leg cast off two minutes ago. But guess what, it was just in time for prom. Since prom is today.

The theme was Fire and Ice and thanks to me I made sure it was going to be amazing! Can anyone say no budget?

Anyways, my dress was red and very sexy. I can't even explain how sexy it looks. The entire thing is sequined and it has a slid down the side. The top is a crisscross so it shows off my boobs, a lot. Then it doesn't have back. It's amazing. Better be it cost $650.

After I was done putting my dress on, Ellie came into my room and said that I was blinding her with my sequins. She's so funny!

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So prom was prom. Everyone danced and drank the tainted punch. Almost everyone hooked up afterwards in the several hotel rooms available.

My sister, Claire and a few other friends and I rented a suite for just us girls so we could hang out, order room service, and be amazing.

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"Alex? Why are you calling me?" I asked confused. She didn't go to prom for some reason. Something about how she's only going senior year now. She didn't go the last two years either.

"Lauren, I think I'm pregnant," she said. "I took five tests and they were all positive."

Oh my god. My best is pregnant. I didn't even know her and Scott were having sex again. "Okay calm down. Have you told Scott?"

"No. You're the first person I've told. I'm telling Scott tomorrow. Can you be there with me when I tell him?"

"Uh, sure." Well that would be an awkward conversation. I can already see images of them, oh god, ew.

"Thanks. Sorry if I ruined your prom thing. How was it by the way?"

"No, it's cool. We literally just ordered some food and we're figuring out what movie to watch. If you want to come, you're more than welcome to. We ordered a ton of food. But yeah, prom was amazing!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, no it's fine. I have to go anyways. I'll text you."

My best friend is pregnant.

Holy shit.

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Picture of Lauren's dress.

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