Chapter 8

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Marionette's POV
"I like you. Like...a lot."

"I-I like you too."

He smiled.

"D-does my family know you're in here?"

"Yeah. They do. Don't worry."

He went back to kissing me. He ended up in top of me. He interlocked our fingers.

"W-what's going on?"

"I'm attending to make you feel better. Is it working?"

"Y-yeah. I-it is."

He smiled.

"Good."

He pressed our foreheads together.

"You good now?"

"I-I think."

My door opened and someone ran in. They jumped on top of us.

"Ow!"

"You two alive? It's been 15 minutes."

"We're good Mal."

After Raven left, I just started at my ceiling.

Did that really happen?

Did I really just make out with someone?

Holy shit.

Oh god...

I want more.

I started to feel nauseous. I got up and ran to my bathroom. I threw up in the sink. I turned on the water to wash it away.

What the hell?

I stood there until it hit me.

OH GOD!

I'M LATE!

I DIDN'T GET MY PERIOD LAST MONTH!

NO!

OH GOD!

I started crying. I fell to my knees. I started holding my stomach.

God no.

No.

No.

No!

"Princess? What's wrong?"

I started shaking my head.

"This can't be happening!"

"MJ? What's wrong?"

"Not by him! Not by him!"

My dad sat down next to me. He started rubbing my back.

"What's going on?"

"I-I can't tell you. Y-you'll get mad at me."

"Why would I get mad at you?"

"He got me pregnant."

"Who?!"

"L-Larry!"

He started hugging me.

"I'm scared!"

I started punching my stomach. My dad grabbed my hands.

"Hey. Don't do that."

"I can't have his baby! I-I can't!"

"Relax."

I started hyperventilating.

"Fuck! MJ look at me. I am not mad at you."

"I can't keep it. I can't keep it."

Raven's POV
I was woken up but someone slapping me. I opened my eyes and saw Malakai. He looked pissed.

"Hey man. What's wrong?"

His eye started twitching.

"Kai? You good?"

"That prick...got her pregnant..."

I sat up.

"What?!"

"I'm gonna snap his neck."

"I-is she home?"

"My dad took her to the clinic. This is my fault. I let him be around her. I fuckin let him be around her."

"Don't start blaming yourself."

"Ven you do not understand....he was my fuckin best friend!"

"Give me five minutes to get dressed."

"Make it quick. Snapping his neck sounds SO fucking good right now."

"Okay sit down and stay there. How'd you get here?"

"I ran."

"H-how's Roxana?"

"She's got no idea what's going on."

"My sister's her age. Do you want her to distract Roxie?"

"Bro I'm not even thinking about that. All I see is red. Bright fuckin red."

"J-Jesus Christ!"

I stood up.

"Dude relax."

I slapped him.

"There. Now you're pissed at me."

"You're not helping."

"Okay. Okay. Let's go....do something that won't get you arrested."

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