Emma's POV

Chapter 9-

That one symbol.

Oh Sunday, instead of going to church with my family I hang out with my best friends. But, I'm more like a third wheel seeing as they go out. The only lesbian couple at our school; it kind of hurt me that they didn't tell me first and I had to find out from a bunch of people I didn't know.

"So, I heard you banged my Ex," Bebe grinned and made somewhat of an effort to hide the side of her cheek from all of our viewing. This effort was strange; usually she wanted to flaunt all of her features. Her curly blonde hair, light blue eyes, tan skin from going into a tanning bed. Face it Bebe, we all know you do, no one could have that tan skin in Colorado.

The heat in my face rose as I tried to demolish all memories of Friday night. Not to mention the fact that I lost my V-Card while being walked in on in the process. Just as I was about to question how she exactly knew this, I was interrupted by a certain Wendy, "Wait, you dated Kenny? How long ago? I want to know everything. Oh and do you think you have any STD's? I mean what if we fuck-" Her face seemed to blush more than mine did at the mention of that. Bebe let out a small laugh.

"Oh, don't worry, Wends," She smiled, "it was a while ago, like back in 7th grade. We lost our virginity together." Bebe seemed to grin at recalling that day. I, for one who hates everything to do with sex, cringed. "So, can we go back to talking about how Emma did Kenny? I mean, she could be prego," Bebe let out a soft laugh and my eyes widened. Shit, what if I was pregnant! I couldn't play hockey anymore, I can't take care of a baby by myself! There is no way that Kenny would pay child support or whatever, he is way too poor.

My eyes widened and my heart raced as I turned all of those ideas over in my head. It was pretty obvious that I was freaking out over this to Wendy and Bebe. Whenever I'm paranoid over something it has always been completely obvious. "You don't think you're pregnant, do you?" Wendy asked, her curiosity rising with my worry.

"I don't know, I don't think he used a-shit." I buried my face in my hands and had a minor melt down. I'm screwed over with a rake and Kenny's dick, speaking of Kenny's dick and all things giant, have you seen that thing! People do not lie when they say he's a sex god and Jesus; I'm such a weirdo.

Bebe looked over at me and sighed, licking her lips and putting her legs across Wendy's lap. We where in her bedroom, they sat on her queen-sized-pillow-filled bed and I was on a chair; it's not like I wasn't comfortable sitting on a bed with two lesbians or anything.

Heh.

"I have some tests if you want to use them," She gestured to her bookcase, not mentioning the reason she has them. Matter of fact, I don't think I want to know anyways.

I nodded, too lost for words and grabbed the test-thing off of her bookcase. Which is another thing I wanted to know; why where they on her bookcase? My feet led me into the bathroom that reeked of cleaning chemicals and shit.

My eyes closed as I picked up the test a little while later, a sigh escaping my lips. I snapped open my eyes and took a look at the small screen-thing.

It held one symbol, no more, no less. With a sharp breath, I dropped the test onto the floor, frozen in mid-movement.

The symbol held a +.

Question of the chapter: Who's your favorite character and why? ^-^

A/N: OH GEE. I'M SORRY! I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN WHAT FEELS LIKE FOREVER! DX. I had writers block and some other shit happened, then I started a new story (2 chapters FTW!) Haha, but I won't drop this yet, unless you know, you guys stop liking it and start thinking it's the worst shit ever. XDD I love you guys and sorry again! Until next time

P.S. Sorry for the uber short chapter.

-Bree.