So this is my Rachel and Paul story…. I hope you like it oh yeah, there will be two alternate Rachel/ Paul stories.

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RACHEL POV

You'd think I'd be upset. My boyfriend of six moths Lance just told me he's moving away. I'm actually quite relieved. You may wonder why so here's the reason: there's this guy named Paul, and he's super-hot. One night I was mad at Lance and he was there for me. Things got a little out of hand that night. If you understand what I'm saying. It has been two weeks since Lance left, and three weeks since the incident with Paul happened. My older sister Becca, her name's Rebecca, was driving home. I was tired and feeling like I'm going to puke any second. I just don't feel good, and I don't know what's wrong with me.

Well, let's get to Paul. We're both seniors right now. Paul is really, really tall. And hot. He has a huge tattoo on the side of his arm, that's what everyone is gossiping about though. I haven't seen him since everything happened between us. When we get in the house, my brother is sitting on the couch. His name is Jacob, Jake for short. He's freakin' six feet tall now, and has a huge tattoo! Becca's worried about him, but I just think he's going through a rebellious stage. Probably because of what happened with my mom. Sarah Black was a wonderful mother and wife. She was amazing and it's still hard to believe that she's gone.

My father Billy Black wheeled in the living room because he wanted to talk to us, I'm assuming.

"Here we go," Rebecca told me. I laughed.

"In about three hours, we need to get going to the bonfire at First Beach," he said

"Alright," Jake, Becca, and I said. I was so tired of hearing all the legends. Part of me knew they weren't true, but part of me was afraid that they were.

"Hey, I'm out of tampons can you come with me to the store?" Becca asked me. I froze. I'm like a week and a half late! What the heck?

"Hey, you ok?" Becca asked me. I was still frozen. She knew about Paul and me because we're twins, and I can't keep ANYTHING from her. She looked at me.

"You don't think you could be—" Becca said

"I think so.." I said nervous

"And Paul,"

"Yeah"
"Well let's get a test!"

"Dad, we'll be back later!" I told him

"Okay, just make sure you're back in time for the bonfire!" he said. We got in the car and drove to the little store. My sister got what she needed and I got a pregnancy test. I told the cashier it was for my best friend. I didn't need people gossiping about me, not yet anyways, that is if I'm pregnant. We got to the house and ran upstairs. I drank a whole bottle of orange juice so I was ready.

Me and Becca were sitting down, with Becca's arms were around me. The test said it would take three to four minutes. These were the longest minutes of my life.

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