Ok, i said the next chapter would be published next week but i changed my mind, thanks to a lovely review sent to me, asking me to publish it sooner. So here it is. This is a short one but the next one will probably be out in a couple of days time. Please review, i love to hear from people. Oh and one final thing, i have just written my profile so be sure to have a look at it! Enjoy . . . . .
Disclaimer: i do not own Morganville (sadly)
Michael's POV
"Yay?" Eve asked, a little uncertain. Claire tried to smile and nod but it came across completely fake.
"Claire, what's wrong? Did you want a baby? Cause your only 17 and there's plenty of time in the future -" I began to reason but she cut me off.
"It's not that. Yeah I wanna be a mum, but not right now. It's just . . . I . . . now . . . " Claire sighed and sat on the floor, looking completely beaten. "Doesn't matter. " she mumbled.
I sat down next to her and just looked at my roommate. What could be troubling her?
"Claire Bear, it does matter. You matter. Now tell us whats bothering you yeah?"
She hesitated for a second before taking a big breath and said. "If i'm not pregnant, then whats wrong with me?" With that she burst out crying. Eve jumped off the bed and pulled her best friend into a hug. I gently placed my hand on Claire's shoulder, letting her know i was there, and watched as my girlfriend rocked her softly side to side. For a moment it is as if we are all one, me connected to Claire connected to Eve. We were all sharing the same pain. But that connection was soon broken.
"Whats going on?" A voice said from the door.