Eve's POV

I sat on the edge of the bathtub trembling and biting stubby nails. Normally, I loved being home alone, you know, don't have to share the TV channels, if I make food, I don't have to make anything for anyone else (not like they'd want me to...) and I don't have any grief, I liked it. Claire and Shane had moved out, so It was just me and Michael living in the Glass House and Michael was working with Amelie for the day, so it was just me.

I seriously wish it wasn't though... not now.

I stood up and exhaled softly. I twiddled my thumbs as I approached the sink, sat there, face down, was the pregnancy test I just did.

I moved my hand to pick the small stick up, but stopped and turned away. I couldn't look at it alone.

I quickly thumbled into my picked and dragged out my phone. Claire was on speed dial already. She picked up on the first two rings.

"Hey, Eve, what's up?"
"Claire? Erm... are you busy?" I heard giggling in the background of the call,
"Shane, stop it for a second!" I could hear their voices subtly.
"C'mon Claire, you weren't saying that last night baby." I scoffed and pulled the phone away from my ear. "That's disgusting. Claire? Claire!"
"Eve, sorry, sorry, sorry! It's Shane!" I rolled my eyes. Yes, they were newly weds, and yes they're madly in love, but they couldn't stop with the sex for two seconds?

"Claire, I need you to come over."
"What.. now?" I could hear the confusion in her voice.
"Yeah, now. I have a.. erm, dillema."
"Dillema? Eve, are you alright? Where's Michael?"
"I'm fine, I just need a... girl chat, a very important girl chat. Michael's at work, please come over, Claire."

It went silent for a second, then I heard the subtle voices again. "Claire c'mon! Can't you deal with that later?"
"I can't Shane, I'm sorry, I'll be back soon, I promise."

The phone rattled, as if Claire was passing the phone to Shane, which she was.

"Eve." Shane spoke. "I hope you realise how hard it is for a guy to get a boner from his very sexy wife, who, for your infomation, isn't wearing much clothing, and then have to deal with it by himself while his girlfriend goes to hang out with her best friend."

"You're fucking disgusting, Shane."
"Eve, I'm on my way. 5 minutes!" Claire shouted, then the line went dead. I resumed to my spot on the edge of the bath, awaiting the fate of the pregnancy test.

CLAIRE'S POV

I grabbed my phone was shanes hands whilst I was still putting on my jeans. Multi-tasking at its hardest. "Eve, I'm on my way. 5 minutes!" I shouted and managed to press to end call button, but in the midst of doing so, Shane grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him.

"Shane!" I laughed. He kissed my neck, my week spot.
"Please stay" He mumbled into my neck. I was lost in paradise for a second, before snapping out of it and pulling away from my husbands grip. "I'm sorry." I poked out my bottom lip, always a way to get my own way on Shane. "I'll be an hour, tops. Stay in bed and wait for me? You'll more than likely fall asleep anyway!" I laughed. Shane scoffed. "Yeah, well. Thanks for leaving me and Billy the Boner alone."

I giggled and kissed him. "I love you."
"I love you, too" He smiled as we kissed.

"Go." He whispered. "Go see what whinny arse wants. The sooner you go the sooner you'll be back."

I grabbed my top and pulled it over my head and smoothed down my hair in the mirror. After giving Shane one last kiss, I grabbed my car keys and made my way to the glass house.

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