A week later

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Tonight Kayla and I are going to a party. Sadly her brothers going as well.

I put on my tight black dress and heals. I curls my hair and did a light smokey eye. I met Kayla down stairs and we waited for her brother. We got in the car and drove to the party.

The car ride was silent and awkward. Once we got to the party, I grabbed a drink. I needed to have a fun night. I started dancing around. Shane watched me.

I started feeling sick. I ran into the bathroom. Shane followed me. He held back my hair as a threw up. He looked at me weird.

"Mia, are you okay?" He looked concerned.

"Can you take me home?" I asked. He nodded. He told Kayla and drove me home.

"You know I regret what I did." He said.

"I didn't think you remembered you were so drunk." I snapped at him.

We reached home. I walked upstairs and changed into pjs and removed my make up. I walked into the kitchen.

"Damn I like you better like that." He smiled at me. I rolled my eyes.

I checked my phone for reasons why I may have thrown up. Most of the reasons were for pregnancy. SHIT!

"Shane..." I cried.

"Mia? What is it?" He ran over to me.

"What if I'm pregnant?" I screamed.

"I'll go buy pregnancy tests right now!" He ran out the door. I sat in the kitchen crying. He was back in about ten minutes. He gave me the tests and I ran upstairs.

I opened the door and Shane stood outside. He walked in and looked at the tests. They were all positive. He hugged me while I cried.

"I'm so sorry this is all my fault." He cried.

"How am I going to tell Ryan?!" I cried.

"We'll do this one step at a time." He hugged me tighter.

Then Kayla walked into the bathroom.

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