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

take a genius to see those stealing  glances and disgusting touches. Both of you disgust me. I knew  you were after him

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

again I

those insincere apologies. It

I get a glimpse of white, almost hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is so unlike her to wear

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

he’s going to be a dad.” She spits  and sidesteps me

there, frozen and it felt like I was not getting  enough oxygen in my lungs. Dad. Blake’s going to be a dad.

pregnant. My heart starts thumping in my chest. My  throat tighten as

traitorous tear falls on the floor, right on top of the test. My  hands are shaky as I kneeled down beside it. Staring at

  holding a pregnant Stacy wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he rubs her stomach, waiting for their baby to

going to be a dad and

cry forces out of my lips as tears blurred my vision. “This  couldn’t be happening to

how I looked right now, crying at a

Rosalie’s voice. She’s

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

and pulls me into

expecting his child.” A laugh comes out

breath and pulls me tighter into her  embrace. “F*ck.” Was the only thing she could manage to

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