Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Ashley’s pov

This was honestly the last thing I thought Rosalle would say. I was utterly shocked and felt the weight of not knowing what to do or how to comfort her. “Are you sure?” Kimberly whispers, her eyes on Rosalie’s stomach,

Rosalie opens her eyes, sighs and plops down on the mat crossed leg. “I don’t know, I‘ve been feeling nauseous recently and I feel like I put on weight Instead of losing Also Arden didn’t pull out on the wedding night nor did he the day after.”

She brings her legs up, circles her arms around them and drops her head on her knees. “This is what I get for not taking precautions. I should never have slept with him. Fuck him and how he makes me feel.” She murmurs but it’s barely coherent as her mouth is pressed to her legs.

Finally finding my voice, I spoke up, “Did you at least take a test to know?” I asked.

She lifts her head and I feel sadden as I witness her red rimmed eyes and snotty nose.

“I haven’t yet. I bought them an hour ago but I’m scared to take it.” She confessed.

“Wait them? How many did you buy?” I asked.

She rises to her feet and shrugs. “Around ten.” She admits. She then points at the black bag on the coffee table before us. “They’re all in here, taunting me.” She grumbles.

I nodded. “Okay, did you tell this to Arden?”

“God no, unless I am sure that I am in fact pregnant then I’ll keep this scare away from him. It’s not like he’d care.” She grumbles lowly.

“Of course he cares about you Rosa. Arden loves you and I know he did some stupid shit in the past but he’s trying to make it up to you. If you are in fact pregnant, I think it would be considered fate. It was meant to happen, you two were meant to happen.” I defended my brother.

but he loved Rosalie and she loved him equally. It was now irritating to see her pushing him away when she wanted him just as much as he wanted her

her eyes between Kimberly and I. “Every step of the way?” Kimberly nods while my stomach

There was no

again.” Kimberly snorts and

That little devil. It’s no wonder she and Arden are a match made in heaven, they are exactly the same. Know how to

know how the results of the test will come out. I’m not going through that shit again. Ashley on the

Kimberly and send her a sharp glare. “Throw me under the bus,

come on Ashley, it’s not like you should be afraid of the results. Well, unless you have something to

Rosalie utters. I turn

afraid of the results because I know I’m not pregnant. I just don’t feel like peeing on a stick.” I grumble out in anger.

knees before me and peers at me sadly. “Please Ashley, I

at her blankly before giving up. Sighing, I nodded. “Fine.” I

in my bathroom and you can take yours in the guest bathroom. When we’re done

my boobs then fell on my lap, I picked it up and rise to my feet. “I hate you two for forcing me into this.” I grumble as I make my way

and Rosalie shouts behind me. I

I end up here? From boxing a teenage boy

to play her

myself in the mirror I shook my head.

done Ashley?” Rosalie

I yelled back. “I should’ve continued sucking Blake’s face and pretended to not have heard my phone ringing. Then I wouldn’t have gone through this.” I murmur and picked up the test, careful to not touch where I had peed on. I walked out of the