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.

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

genius to see those stealing  glances and

head. “I never meant to come between you two  Stacy. I’m very sorry that things ended bad between you two. 

again I am cut

Stop with all those insincere apologies.

almost hidden in the  pocket of her sweater. It is so unlike her to wear something

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

for me that he’s going to be a dad.” She spits  and sidesteps me to get out of the bathroom.

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

could clearly see the red plus sign. My throat completely dries.  She’s pregnant. My heart starts thumping

floor, right on top of the test. My  hands are shaky as I kneeled down beside it. Staring at it like it  was just an hallucination. It

and the image of Blake  holding a pregnant Stacy wretches out a sob from throat. He’d  be happy as he

be a dad and I would not be

“This  couldn’t be happening to me.” I whispered

heels approach me. I didn’t care  how I looked right now, crying at a pregnancy test

It’s Rosalie’s voice. She’s

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

beside me and pulls me into her arms.

his child.” A

in a sharp breath and pulls me tighter into her 

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