Chapter Thirty-Two (32)

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This story is dedicated to my best friend Afsantis (that's not her real name, just a nickname) I LOVE YOU AFSANTIS! 

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Chapter Thirty-Two

 Olivia's P.O.V. (I've never done her, have I? :D)

I looked at the little small screen revealing two little pink lines. A self-satisfied grin passed through my face. Keith couldn't escape this little news. I looked up startled when I heard the door banging from outside.

Sighing, I got up to check myself in the mirror before I answered. Everything was fine except my flat hair which I ruffled up to appear more voluminous than what it actually was. I opened my door to reveal an angry, red Daniel.

"Whoa, Daniel you're red so either you're really mad or you burned your face," I said trying to cheer him up. He let out a frustrated grunt before barging into my room uninvited. Annoyed, he paced back and forth in the available space where Alex's belongings once were. Alex, even the name is enough to get me angry.

"So I spoke to Alex the other day..." he said, adding a dramatic pause. I raised a perfectly sculpted brown eyebrow to show that was the least of my worries when actually I was very curious to what they spoke about. 

"And?" I ushered on, keeping my voice neutral as if I didn't care.

"She told me everything. She didn't want to go on the date with Keith, she was forced because he blackmailed her. You caused me to ruin a perfect relationship because you didn't have one!" he said accusingly. I opened my mouth to deny Alex's claim but the words wouldn't come out. Keith was one to blackmail people into what he wanted, like that time he threatened to hang my thong outside the headmistress' door unless I helped him cheat on his algebra test. Note this was only two weeks into our relationship.

"I don't understand," I said stupidly. 

"Then let me help you, the only relationship that was supposed to end that day was yours with Keith. Not mine." he spat at me. Through his eyes I could see he really liked her.

"Well, I didn't know! I thought I was helping you!" I argued.

"Yeah, well you didn't. You ended possibly the best thing that happened to me. All this time I said it was her fault when--"

"I'm sorry! I'll fix this damn!"

"How?"

"I'm pregnant," I beamed happily. Daniel's brow furrowed in confusion.

"I am certainly not the father. We only fooled around that one day but we didn't go that far."

"No shit, Sherlock. Keith is, I've only had intercourse with him since we got together and I haven't found another guy yet."

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