Chasing Storm

24. Let's try

~ Storm ~

"Your what?!" I practically shout.

"Girl stop yelling in my ear." She said.

"How could I not yell in your ear when you tell me something like that?" I ask.

She goes silent again then I hear sniffling.

"Storm I don't know what to do! I've only been away for about 4 months and I'm already pregnant like what the fuck?!" She sobs.

"Shhh shh just calm down yaz. I understand that your scared right now and you don't know what to do but just relax, we're gonna get through this." I replied.

To say I was shocked was an understatement. I was not expecting yaz to tell that she was pregnant. She usually strict about using condoms and staying on top of her birth control so something was seriously wrong.

"I don't want a baby right now....I'm still young. I have so much I want to do." She rambled

I sigh, "yaz just take a deep breath for me babe."

I can hear some shuffling then the sound of her taking a deep breath.

"I tried to call my mom so I can tell her but she didn't answer and now I'm too pussy to say anything." She said.

"What do you think she's gonna say?"

"I think she gonna beat the fuck out of me but I also know she will try and help me as best as she can." She said.

"Yeah, your mom wouldn't do nothing crazy like kick you out or anything so don't worry about that." I said.

Yaz told me that her mom had her when she was 16 and that when her parents found out they were pissed but they didn't treat her differently. They decided to helped her through it because they also had kids at a young age and they understood how tough it was taking care of a baby.

"Oh shit! She's calling me back. I got to go." Yaz said then hung up.

I sighed and placed the phone down on the table. I hope everything works out for her.

"Storm."

I whip my head around to see Shawn leaning against the door with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Your suppose to call me when you were ready to get out." I said, getting up to help him walk over to the bed.

"You didn't say that." He muttered.

I roll my eyes and went over to his dresser, pulling out a pair of boxers, a shirt and pajamas pants.

"I don't need the shirt or the pants." I hear him say.

"So what are you going to sleep in?" I frowned.

He looked down and pointed to the pair of boxer I had in my hand.

Slowly I put the pajamas pants and t shirt back in the dresser and handed him the boxers. I turned away and made myself busy while he put on his boxers.

"You can turn around now." He said.

I turned around and my eyes immediately landed on his chest. Even thought he was badly bruised and wasn't as muscular as he use to be, his body still looked good as hell.

My eyes slowly trailed down his chest, scanning his perfectly sculpted abs, Then landing on his happy trail that was trailing straight into his boxers.

"Your drooling Princess." He said.

I quickly lifted my hand to my face and swiped at my chin checking to see if I was really drooling or not. I frowned when I didn't feel any wetness then looked up at him to see him smirking. I kissed my teeth at him then rolled my eyes, while walking to the bathroom.