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"I'm sorry, Beau. I didn't mean for it to happen..." He starters
Whatever he's going to say, I don't think I'm going to like it.
"For what to happen?" I asked, taking my hand away from his.
He stopped for a second, just looking at me. Then he did something I didn't expect. He started laughing.
"Why are you laughing? This isn't funny." I said.
"I'm laughing because it is a fake pregnancy test." He said.
"What do you mean? It's fake?" I asked.
"My sister, Gemma, bought it online and pranked my mom and I with it. She just left it at my house. I didn't throw it away because I thought I could use it again." He said, still laughing.
"What?" I whispered.
"Babe, I didn't get anyone pregnant." He said still laughing.
I just stared at him, so confused. I had the urge to hit him. So I did.
"You scared the crap out of me." I said.
"I'm sorry, love. I couldn't resist. That's what you get for being nosey." He said still laughing.
"Whatever." I said laughing with him.
"Did you find anything interesting?" He asked.
"I didn't know you had a diary. Or in your case, a journal." I said.
"I like to write out my thoughts sometimes," He started. "Did you read it?" He asked.
"No. Why would I do that?" I asked back.
"You should've. I wrote about you." He said, getting up.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"To snoop." He teased.
"Are you serious?" I asked while laughing.
"I mean it's only fair." He said, walking to my bedside table.
"Well, I'll be here waiting until you're done. Be fast." I said, laying on my bed to play games on my phone. Just until he was done.
🌻🌻🌻
I waited on my bed, not really paying attention to him until he spoke.