KT was standing in her room, in front of a tall mirror. Everyone else was out and so she had the place to herself. She was only standing in her bra and underwear, actually…she didn't even know why, she was just seeing her body. She bit her lip. It wasn't good enough. She knew that. She'd seen Joy's, Patricia's, Mara's. Not like that, just whenever they got changed she saw how perfect they all looked. KT had curves, but they had better ones. KT was skinny enough, but they were skinnier. And KT was well-proportioned, but they were much better. A frown appeared on KT's features. Why couldn't she be perfect too?
"KT, I need to talk to y-woah!" Eddie's voice sounded and she jumped in alarm, not daring to turn around but not really attempting to cover herself up. The door shut, but Eddie hadn't left. "I'm sorry!" he said.
"Eddie." KT said exasperatedly, turning to face him with her arms crossed.
Eddie's eyes widened as they drifted over KT's body, and a blush stained his cheeks. Then he shook himself and turned away, mumbling gibberish. It wasn't like Patricia's, but Eddie thought Patricia's body was too perfect…even though he'd never seen it the way he was seeing KT's now, not even when they were in a relationship.
KT was blushing furiously as she pulled on a red tank top and black jeans. She folded her arms again. "I saw you peeking, you know. You can look properly now."
Eddie swallowed and licked his lips before turning to face her. They were both blushing now. "I'm really sorry…I just needed to talk to you about something really important."
"Next time….maybe knock…?" KT suggested, flustered.
"Y-yeah." Eddie said sheepishly, sitting down on her bed with her beside him. He was trying so hard not to picture KT's body again, but it was very hard not to. "Anyway, um, I found this…" Eddie pulled out KT's key and handed it over. "It was…in Fabian's room. They…don't trust you…I really don't know why." He told her.
KT put her key in her diary and put her diary away, turning to Eddie. "Well…what now…?" she asked, staring absently into his eyes.
"Well…I think we should…" Eddie trailed off as they stared into each other's eyes. "We should…" he was completely losing track of what he was saying. "Fuck..?" he murmured, desire taking over.
"Yeah we should." KT said, and she practically pounced him, crashing her lips to his. And as one thing led to another, both Eddie and KT felt content…
The next day…
KT woke up and smiled. Eddie had gone back to his room in the middle of the night, after…several rounds. She got out of bed, and as she did, she felt dizzy. She pulled on a bra and undies and then turned to her wardrobe, sifting through her clothes. The other girls were awake already, and had obviously gone downstairs. Typical.
KT pulled on dark blue skinny jeans, black flat shoes with bows on the end, a grey tank top and a black cardigan. She tied her hair into a ponytail, then walked downstairs and froze halfway. Patricia and Eddie were making out in the corridor. Of course she'd known that last night hadn't changed anything. She walked past them, and even as they pulled apart she refused to look at either of them. She went and set next to Joy at the table, far away from where Eddie and Patricia would obviously be sitting.
She began to eat, avoiding looking up the table at Eddie and Patricia. Suddenly, Joy placed a hand on her arm.
"Are you okay? You look really pale." Joy told her, causing everyone to turn and look at her.
"I feel sick." KT suddenly said, and she jumped up, causing her chair to fall back. Everyone stared at her, wide-eyed.
"KT?!" Joy got up as well. "Woah, you look like you-" but she couldn't finish her sentence before KT stopped her.
She bolted for the bathroom and vomited into the toilet, coughing and retching and groaning. KT hated being sick. She was thankful her hair was tied back. Her stomach didn't even feel better now that she'd been sick. Her eyes suddenly grew wide.
Was she…pregnant?
No, she couldn't be…this wasn't how pregnancies worked…right? They only threw up after like three weeks, didn't they?
But you are in a house that a lot of creepy stuff happens…
KT washed her face and exited the bathroom, groaning slightly.
"You okay?" Joy said. She was waiting outside with a glass of water.
"Thanks. Yeah, I think so." KT replied, taking the glass of water and taking a few sips.
KT and Joy walked back into the kitchen.
"You're okay, then?" Patricia checked, being surprisingly nice.
"Yeah, I'm good." KT replied, sitting down again.
"Anyone would think you're pregnant." Jerome joked, laughing.
KT rolled her eyes and faked a grin, but her heart was pounding.
She could feel Eddie's eyes on her but she didn't look at him.
She couldn't be pregnant…right?