Hey!! Thanks for the reviews :)! So guess what? My birthday was Thursday the 18th and I went to a Taylor Swift concert. It was so amazing and it was on my birthday. Pretty damn cool. Sorry this is so freaking late! You guys excited for spring break? I AM! Even though my school only gives us three freaking days and a weekend. It's bull shit. By the way, I skipped like a month of Lilly's life, and Caelyn's like a month and a couple weeks now. But it won't be like this every time, I'll try not to skip too much time. Anyways, read.
I stand in front of him as he watches t.v and rocks Caelyn in his arms.
"So there's been something I have been meaning to tell you," I say to him, my arms crossed over my chest.
Oliver doesn't even bother to look up, "What?"
I sigh, staring at him and getting butterflies in my stomach, "I'm l-late."
He finally looks at me, at first with a confused expression, then surprised and terrified mix, "B-b-but how?"
Instead of sad, I get mad. Mad at Oliver. Mad at the world.
"I dunno. We didn't have sex or anything," I raise my eyebrows and mutter, "Dumbass."
"Lilly! How the hell could you be pregnant again because you just had a damn baby!"
"That was like, a month ago. And according to google-which is always right- I can get pregnant again three weeks after I had a baby. And it's been seven."
"Oh my god."
"Yeah."
"Do you want to...get a test?"
"No, but I'm going to anyway."
"Kay, I'll come with you."
I walk out the door and take the elevator down to the garage, Oliver and Caelyn standing by my side.
"So what if you...are pregnant?"
"Then I get an abortion."
I can't believe I even said that, because I could never, ever do that. I was the one who talked my mom out of it.
His eyes widened, "You would never do that Lilly!"
"I know."
"Then what will you do?"
"Have another baby."
"Were sixteen."
I get in the drivers seat. I don't care if it's Oliver's car, I'm driving.
"You have another choice?"
"Adoption," he says.
"No."
"Lils..."
"I can't just give my baby awa- why are we talking about this anyway? I'm probably just stressed."
Oliver just stares out the window until we end up in the Walgreens parking lot.
I park and slam the door behind me, walking into the store. I know where the pregnancy test section is. Which one did I pick last time? Um...I had a pink plus sign on the front. I find it and take it to the cashier. He has sandy blond hair, and he's tan, that perfect California boy, and he's super hot. His name tag says Joey.
I hold the test by my stomach, just so he doesn't see it at first, "Hey," he smiles at me. A perfect smile.
"Hi, um can you ring this up?" I put the test on the counter thinking of things I can make up so he doesn't think It's mine.
Joey raises his eyebrows.
"It's um, for my friend."
"Really?"
"She's an idiot. Didn't wanna buy one of these herself, so she sent me."
Joey chuckles. "Well, um, if you're single. Gimme a call."
He grabs half a piece of paper and writes his number on it, "And by the way," he says ruffling his hand through his hair, "I'm Joey."
"Lilly," I say, and walk out, giving one last smile to Joey.
"What took you so long?"Oliver says when I get back in the car.
"Nothing, just didn't know which one to choose."
"Okay, let's get home babe. I'll drive."
"Kay," I say, kissing him and crumbling up Joey's number. Because I don't need him. I need Oliver.
Cute? I think so. So do your stuff people!
