Velvet Shadows

CHAPTER TWO

Ahvi's POV

"Ughhh," I groaned as my eyes fluttered open, "My head hurts like crazy," I murmured under my breath, my voice sounded nothing like itself. I sounded like a zombie, infact I felt like one. I couldn't even feel my limbs, my legs throbbed....badly.

I finally opened my eyes, taking in the surroundings. Wait... This doesn't look like my room, there's no plushie, no teddie, no pink girlie wallpaper and- oh my f*****g GOD! The memories from last night came flooding in.

Nael.

Sex.

Moans.

Sweat.

Fuck f**k f**k f**k!

I jolted up from the bed, I couldn't believe it. Not once in my entire life have I ever slept with a stranger before! "Oh f**k f**k f**k!" I cursed as I ran around the room, picking up my things.

"Now where's my..." My breath caught in my throat when I saw my thong on top of the drawer, I swallowed hard and picked it up. I felt like dying from embarrassment.

I picked up my phone. 10am, great! My dad's going to kill me. I didn't even bother to check the notifications, I just picked up my bag and shoved my phone in, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.

After I got dressed, I looked into the mirror. A gasp escaped my lips when I saw my reflection, I had hickeys almost everywhere. No this won't do, I opened my bag and brought out my powder, applying it everywhere there were red marks. After I was done, finally satisfied with my look, I stepped out of the hotel room.

Then it hit me.

Where's Nael? That reminds me..I didn't see his things, not even one single thing. The room was only full of my stuff...don't tell me..... He LEFT?!

I went back to the room. Nothing. Not one single thing was there. Then, my side eye caught the note that was laid near the lamp on the table close to the door. Swallowing hard, I went over and picked it.

Opening the letter, my heart dropped to my stomach. It was just three words, but enough to shatter my whole self confidence.

'Thanks for yesterday :)'

Oh no-

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"Your one night stand did that to you?" Diatah's eyes widened in shock as she stared at me, eyes wide. Immediately after I dropped the letter, the first thing I did was to call Diatah. I needed to cry my eyes out and she was the only one who came to mind. I told her to come to my place, only dad was around and I couldn't deal with him alone. Hell, I didn't even want to deal with him at all.

I bit my lower lip, I was too embarrassed to look at her so I just looked away. "Yeah,"

"f**k," she muttered and walked towards me. She held my hand in hers, a warm smile touching her lips, "Well, his loss. Either way, you can just act like nothing happened," she shrugged.

A sigh escaped a lip, it wasn't that easy. "I can't,"

Her lips twisted into a frown, "Why not? He stood you up!"

"I know but.... I know it's pathetic for me to say this, but it was the best s*x I had ever had!" Heat crept to my cheeks upon saying that, but I chose to ignore it. It was the truth. "My one night stand may have been a total ass, but he was amazing...it won't be so easy to forget about it,"

"Girl! You better forget about him," she said, grabbing my arm with force, as if trying to snap me back to reality.

"I have forgotten about him actually, just not the s*x part,"

She hissed under her breath and let go of my arm, "You're crazy," then a smile crept up her lip, "Atleast you got laid, damn, I was scared that your hormones had died for a second there,"

"f**k you,"

"I'm straight," she winked at me.

I stuck out my tongue at her, causing us both to laugh. Our laughter was cut short when my father suddenly walked in. My breath hitched, his eyes darted back and forth between me and Diatah like a hawk watching its prey.

"Why didn't you pick your calls?" My father asked, his tone icy cold as he stared daggers at me.

I swallowed hard, sweat began to form on my forehead as I stared back at him.

"Well?" He asked, impatience evident in his tone, "Aren't you going to SPEAK?!" He yelled, causing me to flinch.

"Actually," Diatah stood up and walked towards him, "I'm sorry Mr. Whitmore," She said, offering a small smile, "I told Ahvi to sleep over at my place, it's been long since we hung out and I missed her so much, I couldn't resist it..."

He arched his brow, scanning her up and down as if his eyes were a liar detector. Diatah, on the other hand, looked as if she was going to break from under his intense gaze.

"Alright." My dad said, then walked out of my room. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I turned to face Diatah.

"You're a lifesaver," I breathed, "Without you, I would have been toast,"

She snickered and walked towards me, a proud smug on her face, "You owe me one."

"I really do."

"Either way," she clapped her hands together, "Let's forget about 'Mr. Great in bed but a horrible person' and plan more girlie dates!"

I snickered at her weird nickname for Nael, "Please. Don't ever give anyone a nickname."

She huffed as she crossed her arms over her chest. "You're just a hater."

But she was right, this was the worst that could happen and I pray Nael and I never encounter each other again or have any sort of relationship in the future.

I mean, It couldn't get worse right?

Two Months Later.

I sat in my doctor's office, anxiety getting the best of me, lately, I'd been experiencing some weird changes in my body. At first, I wanted to ignore it, but it kept getting worse.

I rubbed my hands together in anticipation as I sat there. Few minutes later the doctor walked in, an unreadable expression on her face.

"So doctor," I cleared my throat, "What's wrong with me?"

"Miss Ahvi," she spoke in a tone I couldn't decipher, it matched the unreadable expression on her face.

I arched my brow, genuinely confused."Yes?" Then suddenly a thought hit me, "Hope I'm not dying?" I panicked, "Am I sick?"

"No," she shook her head, then removed her glasses, placing them on the table. "Actually, you're pregnant. Two months gone."

I felt as if I was slapped on the face with sandpaper, the breath from my lungs felt sucked out. I stared at her blankly, not wanting to believe what I had just heard.

"I AM f*****g WHAT?!?!"