Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 55

Chapter 55

I stumble backwards, my face cringing at the pure hatred in her  red rimmed eyes. Then it diminishes and her eyes down casted  as she sniffles.

“Just go away.” She mumbles brushing pa*s me and walking  over to the faucet.

My eyes softened and I sighed. I find myself following her,  watching as she opened the pipe and began to wash her face. I  don’t think it would magically move the redness in her eyes.

“Do you want to talk about it?” I ask softly. It was but just a  murmur. I highly doubted she heard. But she did because her  head snapped to face me, her eyes narrowing.

“Why are you still here?” She hisses. Why am I still here?  Honestly I do not know. Maybe I pitied her.

I forced out a smile. “I’m not a bitch Stacy. I know I’m not your  favorite person right now-“

She snorts cutting me off. I sighed.

“But I do not want us to hold on to that resentment anymore.  We are both old enough to sort out our problems.

Things don’t have to be nasty between us. We can resolve this  issue.” I finished softly.

She glares. “What, so you think because you’re now Blake’s  girlfriend you’re now the top shit and everything you say goes?

Don’t act all innocent Ashley, you’re nothing but a snake.” She  grits out.

Snake? What did  I do to be called

into a sneer. “Save it! Everyone knows you and  Blake are together. It doesn’t take a genius to see those stealing  glances and disgusting touches. Both of you disgust me. I knew  you

come between you two  Stacy. I’m very sorry that things ended bad between you two.

again I

all those insincere apologies. It  wouldn’t

that I get a glimpse of white, almost hidden in the  pocket of her

  reaches inside the pocket, grasp the small white object and  roughly pushes it to my chest. It falls on the tiled floor with

me to get out of

frozen and it felt like I was not getting  enough oxygen in my lungs. Dad. Blake’s going to be a dad. My  mouth parted but nothing came out as I stare at the pregnancy  test on the

throat completely dries.  She’s pregnant. My heart starts thumping in my chest. My  throat

  hands are shaky as I kneeled down

was. The red lines taunted me and the image of Blake  holding a pregnant Stacy wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs her stomach, waiting for their baby to  come into the

be a dad and I would

 

opens and heels approach me. I didn’t care  how I looked right now, crying

Rosalie’s voice. She’s

she is beside me and sees

down beside me and pulls me into her arms.

It’s Stacy’s and she’s  expecting his child.” A laugh comes

pulls me tighter into her  embrace. “F*ck.” Was the only thing she

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