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Massie sat crosslegged on her light feather bed, her legs crossed Indian style, thinking back to that night…. With Landon.
It had been at one of Alicia's parties. The Rivera estate was so huge that people could go from dancing with their dates on the dance floor to slipping off to one of the bedrooms to makeout without being noticed. Massie had been dressed to the nines, as usual. She wore a black Trina Turk shirt, a glittery vest, black leggings, and sparkly silver flats. Her hair had been given a fresh blowout earlier that day and her lips were coated in a layer of Granny Smith Apple Glossip Girl. But she wasn't feeling happy. Her friends had left her on the dance floor, her parents didn't care about her… She always had to be the crush example or the hair example or the style example for anyone, without being able to be herself. And for the first time in her life, she resented that.
And then Landon showed up. He made her tingle inside, dancing with her, and giving her a glass of punch, that had turned out to be spiked with booze. It turns out that Alicia was dumb enough to recruit her ditzy blond friend Olivia to help her make the punch and Olivia had spiked it.
Massie was disgusted with herself. How could she be the alpha, the girl that everyone looked to so they would know what was in and what was out, if she was pregnant? She'd have to trade her beautiful designer clothes for bulky maternity wear that was barely able to stretch over her bulging abdomen!
And Massie wasn't sure yet, but she thought she was. After all, she had been having all the signs, hadn't gotten her period, and felt nauseous yet ravenous at the same time.
Massie had taken a couple of pregnancy tests from her mother, and now she stood up, her legs shaking as she headed into her plush pristine porcelain private bathroom and took the test.
A horrible aching feeling started in her stomach when she saw that the first test was a positive. She began to feel despair when the second one was positive, and when the 3rd came out as positive, she collapsed on the floor in a pool of tears. If only the girls of OCD could see their beloved alpha now.
"You alright?" Landon's stormy blue eyes focused concernedly on her as she zoned out. They were at the mall, and while Landon had stocked up on Axe cologne and deodorant, Massie had gone shopping. She only had a couple months until she started showing, and she wanted to use her great fashion sense while it lasted.
"Yeah." Massie's amber eyes swiveled down as she took another sip of her latte while Landon smacked at his serving of peach fro-yo with the back side of his spoon.
"You're not ok," he blurted out.
"What?"
"Massie, I know you. I can sense you're not ok."
Just looking into her caring boyfriend's eyes set her over the edge, and she hid her face in her hands.
"Mass, you alright?" Landon asked curiously as he put a well tanned hand to her smooth waxed arm. He had only seen her cry one other time before, and that was when she woke up the next morning.
"You remember that night?" Massie whispered as she looked up at Landon. The sight of her with tears brimming in her eyes made him very sad.
"Yeah," he told her. "It was the best night of my life."
Massie fixed her amber gaze on him, wiping at the mascara smudges and lone tears that were snaking down her face. "Good, because you're about to become a dad." She then stood up and left.
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