I stare at Alicia blinking my eyes frequently to know that I'm not dreaming, and I heard right.
"What are you saying A?" I ask her with heavy breaths.
"No, no it can't be," Chloe says.
"s**t!" Diasy curse running a hand through her face.
"I'm saying I think I'm pregnant," She repeats.
"s**t! s**t! s**t!" I run a hand through my hair. "How sure are you A? For all you know, you're not even sure," I try to stay on the positive side.
"I haven't gotten my period Demi, which I am supposed to get some days ago, and then the nausea and fever, tell me what does that say?" She asks me defeatedly.
No no. This is bad. This is really bad.
"s**t," I curse again turning my back on Alicia, as I think of possibilities.
"I'm so screwed, I'm so freaking screwed," Alicia's voice breaking as I
