Chapter 102 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Ashley’s pov
This was honestly the last thing I thought Rosalle would say. I was utterly shocked and felt the weight of not knowing what to do or how to comfort her. “Are you sure?” Kimberly whispers, her eyes on Rosalie’s stomach,
Rosalie opens her eyes, sighs and plops down on the mat crossed leg. “I don’t know, I‘ve been feeling nauseous recently and I feel like I put on weight Instead of losing Also Arden didn’t pull out on the wedding night nor did he the day after.”
She brings her legs up, circles her arms around them and drops her head on her knees. “This is what I get for not taking precautions. I should never have slept with him. Fuck him and how he makes me feel.” She murmurs but it’s barely coherent as her mouth is pressed to her legs.
Finally finding my voice, I spoke up, “Did you at least take a test to know?” I asked.
She lifts her head and I feel sadden as I witness her red rimmed eyes and snotty nose.
“I haven’t yet. I bought them an hour ago but I’m scared to take it.” She confessed.
“Wait them? How many did you buy?” I asked.
She rises to her feet and shrugs. “Around ten.” She admits. She then points at the black bag on the coffee table before us. “They’re all in here, taunting me.” She grumbles.
I nodded. “Okay, did you tell this to Arden?”
“God no, unless I am sure that I am in fact pregnant then I’ll keep this scare away from him. It’s not like he’d care.” She grumbles lowly.
“Of course he cares about you Rosa. Arden loves you and I know he did some stupid shit in the past but he’s trying to make it up to you. If you are in fact pregnant, I think it would be considered fate. It was meant to happen, you two were meant to happen.” I defended my brother.
was stupid yes, but he loved Rosalie and she loved him equally. It was now irritating to see her pushing him away when she wanted him just as much as
test now Rosalie?” Kimberly suggested. “We’ll be with you every step of the way.” Rosalie bites down on her bottom lip and flicks her eyes between Kimberly and I. “Every step of the way?” Kimberly nods while my stomach drops. The way spoke up, shaking my head. There was no way I’d pee pregnant, no need for confirmation again.” Kimberly snorts and points at
and I groaned inwardly. That little devil. It’s no wonder she and Arden are a match made in heaven, they are exactly the same. Know how to manipulate anything to get their way. “Come on guys, please? I
I said, we all know how the results of the test will come out. I’m not going through that shit again. Ashley on the other
Kimberly and send her a sharp glare. “Throw me
be afraid of the results. Well, unless you have something to Rosalie utters. I turn just don’t feel like peeing on a stick.” I
before me and peers at me sadly. “Please Ashley, I don’t want to giving up. Sighing, we’re done we’ll bring it here and place it on the
After letting out an ooph when it hit my boobs then fell on my lap, I picked it up and rise to my feet. “I hate you two for forcing me into love us!” Kimberly and Rosalie
did I end up here? From boxing a teenage boy to now peeing on a pregnancy shake a bit, making sure to not get pee on my fingers. “Little she devil knew how to play her cards right.” I sighed and moved the test away from between my legs when I felt like I did not have any
walked to the sink and open the faucet to wash my hands. Staring at myself in the mirror I shook my head. “How did I even end
you done Ashley?”
my hands on the small towel that was hanging beside the mirror. “Yes I’ll be out in a sec!” I yelled back. “I should’ve continued sucking Blake’s face and pretended to not have heard my phone ringing. Then I wouldn’t have gone through this.” I murmur and picked up the test, careful to not touch where I had peed on. I walked out of the bathroom and made my way back to the
Rosalie sits down beside Kimberly and hugs a throw pillow while looking down at the test nervously. “I seriously can’t believe you two talked me into doing this.” I muttered as I place my test down on another box. I made sure to keep it away from Rosalie’s, so we would not get confused. I walked over to a vacant sofa and plop down. “Now we wait.” Rosalie murmurs softly while squeezing the throw pillow.
I nodded. “Now we wait.”
“I would be so happy if either one of you is pregnant. I wouldn’t have to go through this experience alone.” Kimberly admits. I smiled softly. I highly doubted that I was pregnant, I never showed symptoms. And I don’t think Blake and I were ready to be parents as yet. Not when he just made the first move. 1
Two minutes later.
“Is it time yet?” Rosalie asked for the fifth time since we placed the test down.
“Not yet Rosalie, you must wait for at least five minutes.” Kimberly stated. 1 Rosalie groans, throwing her head back. “This is torture. I feel so anxious and scared.”
Five minutes later.
“I’m scared to look, someone please look for me.” Rosalie begs.
“I’m too lazy to get up.” Kimberly groans. “Ashley you look.” I glared at her and rolled my eyes. “Fine.” I hissed and rise to my feet.
I peered at Rosalie’s test, while holding my breath. I don’t know why I watched her test first and not mine. I couldn’t be scared of my results could I?
One barely there line. I lift my eyes to her scared one’s. “Well if you weren’t ready for a baby then it’s your luck, you’re not pregnant.”
Her eyes dropped. “Oh.” She mumbles sadly. My heart pounds as I begin to sweat. Drawing my eyes slowly towards my test. I bit into my bottom lip as I peered at the test on the box. I squint to get a better look Wait.
My heart drops then starts to pound uncontrollably. This is not happening right now Two dark red lines. 19
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