Love at First Text

Love at First Text

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Hey there my name is Arabella Siever i'm 18 Im from Indianapolis ,Indiana I go to Willow High this is the story of how I fell in love with someone online I know totally safe right well we dont know eachothers real names or where eachother's from and thats starting to really suck. Mostly because Prom is coming and well I want to go with him I fell in love with him but when we first started talking about two years ago we call each other by our Usernames his is JD for James_Dean and mine was DJ for Dead_Girl there both from a musical called Heather thats why we started talking. Well today it all changed I found out who he was and he found out who I am still reading well your in for lots drama.
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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