Saved from death. #2

Chapter 7 | "Consenquence."

                             PRESENT
SONG: HIM AND I - G-EAZY &AMP
TW!: MENTION OF ABUSE , SH , ETC!

18+!

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Aurora's POV:

When I woke up , my legs were hurting. Riccardo was too rough last night.

I even threw up. When I want to eat , I throw up. I can't even drink water.

And I'm sick. So I talked to Angela to buy me two pregnancy tests. Just in case.

Riccardo and Noah are on a mission so me and Angela we are now sitting on the bathroom floor , waiting those three minutes to see the results.

I swear those three minutes feels like a half and hour.

Angela gasps , making me jump. "Look!" She said , handing me the tests.

I take it and I look at them.

'Pregnant'.

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My eyes widened. "What will Riccardo say about this?" She said.

"I don't know. I'll tell him when he comes home." I said. "You mean after a week?" She replied. "I don't know. I don't want to disturb him , tho."

"And , here we go again." She whispered. "What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well , I want to tell him when he gets home. I don't want to give him stress right now."

"Everything has consequential." I said.

"Yeah , you're right. I'm going to make a soup- I nod- and I'll think it will be a girl." She said.

I laugh. "Really?" I said. "Yes!" She exclaimed , leaving.

I sigh and I laugh again. "I can't wait to tell Riccardo." I whisper to myself.

*ONE WEEK LATER*

Riccardo found out about the pregnancy. He already started to search names and we don't know if it's a girl or a boy.

He is telling me boy names but I don't like them.

"Evan?"

"No."

"Francesco?"

"No."

"Giovanni?"

"Nah."

"Luca?"

"No."

"Matteo?"

"No!"

"Marco?"

I don't respond.

"Alessandro?!"

"Yes!"

"Ugh- wait. You just said yes to a name. Finally!" He yelled.

"Okay. And if it's a girl?" I ask. He smirks.

Oh boy.

"Giulia?"

"No."

"Alessia?"

"I had a friend named Alessia. She was toxic and a bitch."

"Bianca?"

"Same like Alessia."

"Andrea?"