Don't Press Send Pt. 11

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I'm living for this rn ⬆️⬆️⬆️

Word Count: 146

My tired eyes peered around the aesthetically pleasing white wall that led to the doorway of my kitchen.

"Y/n?" My mother questioned whilst taking numerous boxes out of a shopping bag. "Yeah?" I inquired while hesitantly moving closer to moving closer to my marble top kitchen counter.

"Took you long enough to finally get over here" she joked.

"What's all this" I asked while rubbing my hands over my now reddening eyes. "I got your text from earlier, Y/n", words flew from my mothers lips nonchalantly.

"What text?" My heart began to race.

"Ya know, the one where you asked me to get you a pregnancy te-" "y/n what the hell?!?" Ethan's face was filled with anger.

My world was seemingly falling apart. "Mom, that text was for Y/b/f/n".

A/N: OMG WHAT?!?!!?? Who's the baby daddy??? Is y/n actually pregnant? Look I'm back at it again, I started a new fanfic called "Smile" it's a Justin Bieber one, please go check it out, it's a lot like this one so if you are enjoying this book you'll love the other one:)

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