The Assignment

Chapter two

I just arrived at the Presley's house and knocked on the door,wearing a red knee length skirt and a tan fitted shirt with black heels.
Elvis opened the door,wearing a white button-down shirt and black jeans with his hair slicked back like usual.
He let me into the house,leading me to the kitchen after taking my coat and hanging it up.
I was met by Mrs.Presley who was cooking dinner while Mr.Presley read the newspaper from this morning.
I politely introduced myself to both of Elvis' parents and helped Mrs.Presley set the table while Elvis and Mr.Presley got washed up.

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After dinner we all sat in the living room of the Presley's house and talked for a bit until it started to get late.
Mrs.Presley told Elvis to drive me home so that I wouldn't have to walk that far,telling him to take Mr.Presley's truck instead of his motorcycle which I silently thanked her for because I don't trust motorcycles.

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Once we arrived at my house I went inside after thanking Elvis for driving me home,going upto my room and getting ready for bed.

The Next Morning.
I got ready for school like I always do.
I got a shower,blowdried my hair before styling it,and then did a slight bit of makeup.
As I was finishing up I heard a car honk from outside so I looked out my bedroom window,seeing Elvis standing beside his motorcycle.
I quickly walked downstairs so that he didn't have to wait too long and said goodbye to my parents before heading outside.
I silently walked over to Elvis as he got onto his motorcycle.
"Get on" he said with a cigarette in his mouth.
"I'm not getting on that.It's not safe" I responded.
"It's plenty safe.I know how to drive" he stated.
"I'm still not getting on it" I stated before starting to walk down the street with my backpack as a pair of arms wrapped around me,carrying me back over to the bike and placing me beside it.
"You were saying?" Elvis asked,a bit amused as he got back on the bike
I sighed and gave in,not wanting to be late for homeroom.
Elvis drove us to school as I held onto him tightly around the torso,not liking the motorcycle very much because it was too fast.
As we arrived at school I got a ton glares from all of the girls at the school because I was paired with Elvis and they weren't even though it wasn't my choice.

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It's been about 3 weeks since the ceremony and Elvis has changed a bit around me since the days before we were paired together when him and his friends had been jackasses.
He seems sweet now,like he genuinely cares or atleast he's starting to.
He has even given me one of his rings to wear on a necklace chain as a symbol that I'm not available to anyone else.
We have been spending a lot of time together the last few days and it's been nice getting to know him but the thought of the deadline keeps popping up in my mind and has been stressing me out.
We have a deadline as to when I have to be pregnant by and if I'm not then there will be harsh punishments given to Elvis and I from the government.

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Right now I'm in the nurses office because I have been puking so the nurse gave me a standardized pregnancy test and sent me to the restroom that's in the back room so that I could take it.
After taking the test I had to wait a few minutes for the results to show up on the test.