I laid in the grass.
Thomas' limp body laid in the street.
"Abbie?" A cool calm voice approached me.
I looked up. "Blondy?"
She reached her hand out and I grabbed it.
"You're not ready Abbie." Then she was gone.
"Not ready for what? Wait!" It was too late.
I walked over to Thomas' limp body.
Book oozed from all corners.
"I'm sorry." I cried and held him in the middle of the streets no matter how evil he was. He didn't deserve to die.
I cradled him. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." I dialed 911 and an ambulance arrived.
I got a call a few days later. But more on that later.
I sat on my counter, I decided to keep the new house. It was nice.
What sat in my hand scared the freak out of me.
I called Jason and Alan and Kate. Btw Alan got out of jail after the video went viral. I was interviewed and was all over the news. My story.
"Hey Jason?" I bite my lip.
"Yes?"
"Put me on speaker so Alan and Kate can hear."
"Alrighty then."
"Am I on?" I asked a few moments later.
"Yes! Hi Abbie! Hi!" A thousand voices yelled through the phone.
"I have some news. As you know Thomas was...... Well you know"
"Yes, I know" Alan's voice sounded distant.
"I'm..... I'm..." How could I say something like this?
"You're?"
"I'm pregnant"
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A Not Full House
Teen FictionAbbie Sydney Linch is a Regular girl, not popular yet not in popular. Until the most popular guy moves into her house, oh and did I mention he has a twin who is equally as popular? All three of there lives are flipped upside when there parents get m...
