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It's been more than a month since Jaden happened to me. I have vowed for celibacy since then. No one likes to be called a slut after all, especially when you are willing to give the boy a chance. Disaster!

Oh and forgot to tell y'all, have found a new crush, in office. Typical arrogant, hot, systemized super rich boss of mine...well not actually boss but kinda supervisor. He joined last week only, and I'm already drooling on him but so are other girls.  He likes to be alone so that attracts me the most, and not to forget, his sexy little piercing eyes too.
Derek woods. I never got a proper chance to talk to him so this whole crush is nothing but infatuation I know. Anyways...I'm celibate! No more sex! Not until a month at least.

Besides, I have been feeling a little dizzy and more pukey these days. Guess this celibacy thing is not good for my body. I need boo..............

"Christ Stevens, you move to trashcan when you feel like puking.." yelled Cristina, my desk neighbour, when I puked on the floor suddenly. I don't know it just came at lightening speed and before I could move, I was already putting gross things out of my mouth.
And you know what's worse ...Mr.Drooly Woods was coming with a file in my direction only and stopped ten steps away, when I poured my dirty stomach out. Never gonna get him now.....am I?

"I'm so sorry....(burp) I..I'm kinda feeling  under the weather  today...so sorry Mr.Woods" I said while trying to cover up my mouth to pretend the dirty odor reach others and they fire me for lack of hygiene.

"I....I think...you should just go...wash yourself..." He said. He spoke to me.....did he...he really....spoke to me....!

"Miss.stevens...?" He asked again and I came out of my trance and ran towards the washroom.

In the restroom, I puked a bit more and my head started spinning like a disco ball. I couldn't walk back to my desk. I stayed inside, holding the walls and my head and sat on the corner for a while...celibacy totally sucks!

A moment later Cristina came in and helped me stand up. I was feeling like teenage girl who got drunk for the first time and drank whole bottle at once. Totally gone case. She helped me out and with help of Mike, the typist who seems to have a crush on me, walked me through the local clinic right outside the office.

"I'm...I'm fine... really...it's just I'm...I vowed celibacy and been sober from...from everywhere so...it's kinda hitting me" I told the doctor who kept pushing a syringe in me to drain my blood. Bloody blood-drainers.

"Yeah I'm sure you have gone to medical school Miss.Stevens, unlike me....but unfortunately, I got the power...so now if you please.." she said. Who does she think she is...blood drainer bitch.

"Yeah whatever...take all my blood for all I care....I'm fine and I know it.." I said virtually flaunting my hair back for self-confidence to which she rolled her eyes on me.

After what felt like twenty minutes or something I kept waiting, Cristina and Mike left right after my blood was syringed as they had to resume their work. I kept chewing my nail for whole twenty something minutes, boredom strikes like that. My eyes lit up when the doctor came back with my reports in her hand.

"I told you...I'm fine...you drained my blood for nothing.." I said cheerfully and she smirked...evil!

"Wellllll....Miss.Stevens I'm sure you are fine...except that you are five weeks pregnant"

"Brffff what..." Is she mad or what?

"In simpler terms, you have a five week old fetus growing in your uterus which will turn into a human being in few weeks. So when exactly you started your CELIBACY?"

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