‘Your such a f*****g prick I should’ve listened to my friends.’
‘Yeah you should’ve.’
‘I should never have come here.’
‘So what did you?’
‘I thought you had a right to know I guess I was wrong.’
‘What’s she talking about z?’
Shit. f**k s**t.
‘I’m pregnant!’ She said angrily.
His grip tighter around me. ‘Your what?’
‘Pregnant.’
‘God your an i***t z ever heard of a f*****g rubber?’
‘I was drunk.’
‘What a pathetic excuse.’
‘My pill didn’t work.’
They looked at her. ‘You were in birth control? was he even your first?’
‘Yes he was. I have irregular periods so they put me on the pill to regulate them; it didn’t work.’
‘I’m sorry I shouldn’t ‘ve snapped.’
‘It’s fine I’ll sort this by myself.’
‘No you won’t.’
‘Yes I will Zeke. You were clearly using me to piss my brother off, so
