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.

My brows furrowed. Snake? What did  I do to be

It doesn’t take a genius to see those stealing  glances and disgusting touches. Both of you disgust

shook my head. “I never meant to come between you two  Stacy. I’m very sorry that

I am cut

boo hoo. Stop with all those insincere apologies. It  wouldn’t

glimpse of white, almost hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is

and her eyes grow cold. She  reaches inside the pocket, grasp the small white object and  roughly pushes

dad.” She spits  and sidesteps me to get out of the bathroom. The door closes  with

enough oxygen in my lungs. Dad. Blake’s going to be a dad.

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

as I kneeled down beside it. Staring at it like it  was just an hallucination.

from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs

and

blurred my vision. “This  couldn’t be happening

and heels approach me. I didn’t care  how

Rosalie’s

are you-” She stops when she is beside me and sees the 

me and pulls me into her arms. “Have  you told

It’s Stacy’s and she’s  expecting his child.” A laugh comes out of my parted lips but  it’s dry and humorless. I was

sucks in a sharp breath and pulls me tighter into her  embrace. “F*ck.” Was

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