Chapter eighty-eight

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Chucks face was almost as shocked as Aaron's was. "Oh shit!" He kept on repeating.

"You've said that like fifty times." I mutter.

He sits on my bed. "Is it mine?"

"Maybe." I sigh.

He gives me a confused look. "Who else could it be?"

"Aaron or Dean." I got annoyed. Why did I ever sleep with this dumb fuck.

"Oh someone's been having fun." He laughs.

I show no emotion to his joke. "Okay well aren't you supposed to be grounded?"

"I snuck out." He says.

"Oh." I hate him.

"I would say lets make a baby but you already have one so.." He smirks.

"Get out."

"Damn someone's moody." He leaves.

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Aaron comes over later in the day to see how I'm doing.

"I told Chuck." I said to him.

"What?" I thought you were going to wait for me?" He gets hurt.

I sit down next to him. "I'm sorry."

"You know I don't trust him." He says.

I lean my head on his shoulder. "I just needed to tell him on my own, same with Dean."

"You told Dean?!" He asks.

"Not yet." I sigh.

"Oh okay." He calms down. "But seriously, Chuck could've hurt you."

"I know." I change the subject. "I need to tell my mom."

"It's okay, don't think about that stuff right now." He lays me down on my bed. "Relax."

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