"Is that you Zip?" came the voice of Erin Ulmer at the sound of a creak. In the mass of moonlight that bombarded through the window, Erin's smile slipped further onto her bubby features as soon as the shag band clad wrist of Ian McKinley came into view. Shooting up from her patterned quilts, Erin's small pale hand gave Ian that push he needed to get through her window"P-Pip" stammered Ian. A gentle sigh collected on the end of his sentence. Bringing his slender hand to his face, Ian took in a sharp breath "We need to talk."
.Erin's mind instantly began to race with several thoughts. the night with Kevin, The night with Frankie. Bringing her hand up into a 'I'll be one second' position .Erin made the short dash towards her bathroom--Clattering was the only noise that penetrated the silence now ringing around the Ulmer's bathroom. with the padding of feet getting closer, The red head flung the door open , coming face to face with the wisent brunette in front of her
"Mom where's that pregnancy test I took?"
"Second draw.." whispered the woman "Can you KEEP THE NOISE DOWN?! ...and tell me why you wanna look at the thing? You only took it 20 minutes ago?"
"I wanna text Wendy the good news." spoke Erin ,quietly as her eyes began to brim with tears. Slamming the door, her hands slipped into the second draw and onto the white stick with " POSITIVE" emblazoned on it" you stupid whore." muttered Erin to herself. A stupid night of drink and sex. How bad did she feel? bringing her hand quickly up to meet the running of her make up, Erin shook her head
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Moments, (if Only that) had seemed to pass before Erin had entered the room with a pacing Ian. Lifting her head up as a small whimper escaped Ian's lips Erin twiddled with her fingers "Zi-""Are you pregnant with Kevin Fischer's Baby?""WHAT... I ..." allowing a flood of color to come to her cheeks, Erin sighed "No I'm not". A cry ran dry through Erin's lips as the palm of Ian's hand met her supple skin. Dropping back onto the bed, her big hazel eyes began to fill"You fucking LIER! You...You said It was mine!" Sobbed Ian as he dabbed at the tears cascading down his cheeks. Watching him make his way to the window once more, Erin began to sob hard. This couldn't be it. It couldn't be the end "Zip ! I'm so-""DONT FUCKING CALL ME THAT!" squealed Ian as he pulled open her window furiously. As she watched him disappear. The Ulmer household suddenly filled with the strangled Cries of Erin
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So yeah I don't own anything. I wrote this at midnight maybe latter. So excuse the spelling and grammer problems