The Ex

The Ex- Chapter 1

The Ex- Chapter 1

In which her future could change

POV-AMARA

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It has been one week since the divorce, I haven"t left my bed in a week, haven"t done anything for a week. I have been depressed for a week. Nothing is what I have done and nothing is what I feel. I lost my job not that I needed it before but having it made me feel independent.

Deep down I knew I should have come back and tell him, more like yell at him to open his eyes and to stop this foolishness. The photos he keeps on going about aren"t real I know this , yet he does not. what makes things worse is that the photo were with his brother Mark but I would never cheat on him and less with his brother.

"Look girl he was fine but you can"t keep living like this, it isn"t healthy." My best friend Abigail spoke with concern laced in her voice. I was about to respond before a wave of nausea hit my already frail body. Getting on my weak legs that were shaking so much I thought I would have fallen if it wasn"t for the wall that supported me.

With my hobbling legs I made it to the bathroom, that was not a second too late before the second wave hit me making me fall to my knees before purging the few contents that were in my empty stomach.

Abigail held my hair in a ponytail keeping it away from my vomit. She has been my life support and my friend during this bad time. She has let me stay in her home and kept me company. The best person i needed right now.

Letting everything out into the porcelain cup. Wiping my mouth from the excess content that didn"t end up in the toilet. I groaned as I stood and flushed everything down. Deciding it is best to wash my mouth before I kill the one person who is here for me right now from the stench.

I turned to look at her clearly, every time I looked at her this week my eyes were drowned with tears. She was beautiful she had long brown hair that ended mid way from her waist. Her eyes were her best feature other than her high cheekbones and plump lips, her orbs were a gorgeous dark green that shone with happiness. Except that glow wasn"t there at this time instead there was worry and pity.

I didn"t need her pity.

I looked at the mirror that was proudly sitting upon her wall that were a minty blue. I didn"t recognise myself, my ebony hair was tousled and messy and my blue eyes were red from all the crying I have been doing, they were puffy and looked more black than crystal blue. I moved my gaze away from it and stepped back, about to walk away before I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I turned to look at Abigail with confusion. Her next words were enough to send my heart into overdrive and for my little crumbled world to stop.

"I...I think your pregnant."

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