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Crap. Crap.

I looked across the room and saw my clothes. I took the cover off the bed and wrapped it around my body and walked to get my clothes. I slid on my dress and grabbed my heels and phone.

I sent a text to Annabelle.

me: Please come get me im at Jacks house.

ugh it's cold.

I went into his drawer and grabbed one of his sweatshirts and tiptoed out of the room and down the stairs.

Luckily his parents weren't home and I got out of his house and started walking down the street.

Gosh I'm sore.

Ugh.

I felt my phone vibrate and it was Annabelle.

Annabae: okay I'm coming I'll grab you some clothes too.

Me: thank you life saver.

After a couple of minutes she pulled up and I got in.

"So why were you at his house." She smirked.

"I don't remember what happened maybe we hooked up idk." I said smiling a little on the inside.

But I felt sick. I hope I'm not pregnant.

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