Addiction

Addiction

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 10, 2016
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Fiction
Romance
I walk out of the bathroom sitting on one of the chairs by the counter, "I don't know what it is" "Well unless you ran into a pole or some shit when you were A S L E E P, that's a hickey." "No!" I refuse to believe him, the kitchen turns completely silent as lighter footsteps fills the silence, all of the sudden Paisley walks into the kitchen with my shirt on that I was wearing last night. Damien turns off the stove turning around, I feel my face heat up as memories of last night begin to fill my mind..
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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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