AN: Excuse: Gone...busy...couldn't get on...;-D...sorry...need more reveiws...please please please reveiw...or I might die...or this story...i'm bored...UGHHHH!!!!!!
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Although she wasn't sure what had exactly happened, she was pretty sure it wasn't good. She had a HUGE hang-over and felt like gagging.
Her stomach hurt like Netu and she was pretty sure she had at least thirty dollars in her wallet last night. Plus the bottles on her counter and all over the room was a good indication. And if that wasn't enough...there were complaints from the other occupants nearby.
Yup, she didn't know but she had a pretty good idea. It kinda scared her.
'Wait,' She though, 'It's coming back...oh gosh!' Now she really felt like gagging.
Drinking. Dancing. The bed. Gosh.
A knock on her door.
What? A knock? That hadn't happened. She was sure of that. Knock knock. The rap on the door came again. It annoyed her. Knock Knock Knock. It sounded more loudly, and more impaitent. "It's unlocked!" Sam finally answered. If no one was at her door, then no one would come in.
The door opened. Matt came in with a plate of food. "Hey sleeping beauty! And how is your day so far?" He said.
"Do you know what happen last night?" She yelled at him.
"You better bet your money I do! Wasn't it-?"
"Awful?" She butted in.
"Huh? He said confused.
"What I mean is, we're not married yet, plus we did whe we were drunk! Not very romantic was it?"
"I guess not. But-"
"And guess what else?"
"What?" He asked, acting excited.
"I'm pregnant."
Authors Note:
I know, it took me way too long to update. I'm sooooooo sorry. Okay I have to note a few things.
First: This chapter was intended to be longer. I just didn't want you to get TOO bored.
Second: I know this is rushed. You don't get pregnant THAT fast. Atleast I don't think so. Anyway, I had to stop it somewhere, and yeah. Plus I wouldn't know, I'm only in Jr. High here! Lol.