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P.S this chapter has a small time jump, and then a BIG time jump, so yeah...

Sure

Evie pulled her head back from the toilet, it was Sunday morning and she was still being sick. She wasn't so sure about it being the alchohol, neither was Carla.

Maybe she had picked up a bug while she was out in the cold, that was probably it. The funny thing was, that she felt fine until the sudden need to be sick overtook her and she had to rush to the nearest bathroom.

She could eat too, after eating she would be fine for a couple of hours until she made her way to the bathroom again.

Carla had already made up her mind that Evie wasn't going to school on Monday, not until she had stopped being sick.


"Chelle, do I have to come? Evie's off school!" Carla sighed down the phone.

"He say's if he can't see me he's dropping the contract?" Carla was now pacing round the flat.

"All right Chelle, I'm coming. I'll be there in five minutes." Carla hung up the phone and knocked on Evie's door.

Evie opened the door, "What?" She asked, she hadn't been in a good mood today, she wasn't sure why though, she had jus woke up like it.

"I've got to go to the factory, I wont be long, an hour at the most, you can come if you want." Carla said.

"No, I'm fine, and I will be fine." Evie said.

"All right," Carla said, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Evie exclaimed. Now practically pushing Carla towards the door.

"Right then, see you later." Carla said as Evie pushed the door shut behind her.


Evie sat in the bathroom, having just been sick again, it had been an hour and a half and Carla still wasn't back yet. Not that Evie cared, she liked having the house to herself, she liked not having her mum check up on her every 5 minutes.

She looked through the draws for some bleach but came across her mums 'monthly stuff', as the care workers had used to call them. Evie remembered that she still hadn't had one since she came here, it was probably just the stress and stuff, apparently that could mess the cycle up.

She carried on looking, found the bleach and cleaned the toilet, but there was a thought in the back of her brain that she couldn't get rid of.


Evie looked at herself in the mirror, looked at her stomach. It was two months since she first had the suspicion, but now she was sure, why else would she be getting bigger. She had spent the summer holidays, trying to work everything out, trying to deny it.

She always knew, she knew from the minute she thought of it that it was true, it was just her life, bad luck wherever she went. She didn't want to believe it though, that's why she had spent so long in denial.

There was no way she could try and deny it now, it just wasn't possible. No one else needed to know though, she had coped on her own before, she would cope on her own again.

The fact that she had eventually stopped being sick made it a lot easier to cover up, but she didn't know what she would do further down the line, but she would think about that when she got there. She had never been one for thinking about the future. She liked living in the present, and that was what she would do.

It didn't matter, she couldn't act differently, otherwise someone might suspect something, and she couldn't let anyone find out, otherwise everything would go wrong. They would ask her questions, questions she didn't want to answer.

No one could ever, ever, ever, find out she was pregnant.

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