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Bailey-
"Yes!" Anna nods vigorously and I feel my jaw drop. My head instantly snaps to Dylan and I narrow my eyes at him.
"Dylan you fucktard! You got Luna pregnant!" I growl and his eyes widen.
"What?! We don't even know if it's me for sure!" Dylan raises his hands up in a 'it wasn't me' tone.
"You were the only person Luna fucked," Anna hisses at him. "At first I didn't know she was pregnant. Like who sends a plus sign through text and expect for me realize that she's pregnant? But then she called me an hour ago. Her parents are forcing her to get an abortion."
I feel my jaw tick in anger, and Adrian's hand tighten around mine. "They can't do that," I glower. "She's nineteen, which means she's a legal adult."
"Luna has nowhere to go if she ditches her parents," Anna explains. "And unless Dylan doesn't take responsibility, she's going to get an abortion." We all look at Dylan, who looks completely mortified.
"Did you use protection?"
"I assumed she was on birth control! Most girls are. And Luna just disappeared on me for two full weeks! If she had told me, I would have been mentally prepared for... this," He rants.
"So, Dylan. What are you going to do?" Adrian asks Dylan, coming straight to the point.
"I really like Luna. A lot. So... I'll go see her," Dylan declares. "Where is she?"
"One state over. I'll text you the address," Anna pulls out her phone and texts an address to Dylan. I get a message as well, but Adrian doesn't.
"Why didn't you send a message to Adrian?" I ask Anna, stiffly. Things are still tense between us. Anna looks over at Adrian, and he slightly shakes his head. Why?
"You're coming together, right? So why waste time sending a message to both," Anna shrugs, as Blake wraps an arm around her waist, kissing her. Damn. Take a break. Everyone has to get tired of touching all the time.
"Yeah, we're coming together," I hold Adrian's hand tighter. Just for fun.
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After three hours of me streaming Ariana Grande, and Adrian telling me to shut up, we arrive in front of a hotel. "Over here!" Blake waves at us from the other side of the street. "Luna's in room 213, and her parents are in room 215. Dylan already ran up there. We made sure to wait for you so you're not lost."
"There is such a thing as 'texting people' but old style is cool too," I retort sarcastically. "Do we think we should give them some time alone?"
"It's been ten minutes, I think we're good," Blake nods. Great! Then let me just... I unravel my hands from Adrian's and run into the hotel building, slowing down when I pass staff, but then speeding up again. I take the stairs because they're faster and I stop at the second floor, panting.
I see Luna and Dylan talking, Dylan's facial expressions serious for the first time. There are tears flowing down Luna's face.
"I thought you'd want nothing to do with me," She sobs.
"Of course I want you!" Dylan assures her, wrapping his arms around her petite body. "You should have told me. It would have saved us two weeks of agony."
"Luna!" I start awkwardly, sauntering towards her. "I've missed you!"
"Bailey!" Luna shouts, wrapping her arms around my tightly. "I've missed you so much! I'm so sorry! My parents... they..." She begins to cry harder. "I've fucked up so bad."
"Well, you have fucked," I joke, hoping to lighten up the mood.
"You're so stupid," She laughs through tears. "I don't know if my parents will let me leave," She cries.
"You're nineteen. You can leave," I tell her, pulling away from her hug.
"I can't... I can't just leave. It's a big decision, okay? My parents have brought me up and given me a lot of time and money. Surely you understand?"
That's the thing. I don't fucking understand. I don't understand how someone can be so attached to their parents. Mine were both assholes, so I don't get it. I left without looking back, so why can't she do the same?
I feel a warm hand wrap around mine and I look up to see Adrian. He smiles at me almost telling me that he knows what I'm feeling, and I feel my heart melt. "Hug me," I tell him, opening my arms. Almost instantly, he envelopes into a warm hug. I find myself smiling into his chest. Why do I feel happier than usual when he hugs me?
I'm glad that I told him about my scars. It felt like a huge weight being lifted off my shoulders.
I hear a door click open, and my head turns towards room 215. Ah shit.
"Who are you all?" An older woman questions, looking slightly cautious and irritated. "Luna, what are you doing out of your room?"
"We're Luna's friends," I tell the woman, who I'm assuming is Luna's mother.
"Luna, get in your room," Mrs. Cheng glowers. "I told you that you aren't allowed to call anyone."
"You can't do that!" Anna shouts. Wha- where did she come from? "She's a legal adult, which means that she's not in your control anymore."
"Are you going to pay her bills?" Mrs. Cheng narrows her eyes at Anna. "If she gives birth to that child, she's not going to be able to pay for it. She's just being dramatic."
Anna scoffs angrily. "It's up to her whether she wants the baby or not."
"You don't know what our relatives will say if she gets pregnant before marriage."
"Fuck what the others say!" I find myself shouting. "If Luna wants the baby, then she'll find a way to pay for it. You can't just take her away from her friends and break her heart like that."
"Look, if you can pay her bills, then by all means, take her away. But you look like you can't even afford a bicycle, so leave her to us," She snarls. Oh no she didn't. She did not just judge us based on what we're wearing and how we look.
Bitch, have you met us? The hotel is probably worth more than twice it's original price now that Adrian, Anna, Blake, and Dylan are here. Maybe I'm not worth as much, but money isn't everything to me.
"Mom... please," Luna says softly. "I know you want the best for me, but I don't want to get rid of this child."
Kids are yucky... but since it's Luna's and Dylan's child we're talking about, I'll make an exception.
"Dylan doesn't either," She continues. Then she turns to us. "I want to talk to her. Alone. Dylan can stay."
Respecting her privacy, we all mosy out of there. "Adrian and Bailey get the bottom staircase and Blake and I get the top staircase," Anna assigns.
"Why are we assigning staircases?"
"To make out," Anna puts plainly and I choke on air. Damn, does everyone know now? "Or at least give Blake and I some privacy."
Ha! As if they need privacy. Being with them is like watching live porn.
Adrian's fingers graze my jaw, as he tilts my chin up and his lips come crashing down on mine. I make a muffled sound at the back of my throat, as I kiss him back, cupping his chiseled face. Fire threatens to burn my body as his lips kiss mine.
"Good God, get a room!" Anna shrieks. Well, would you look who's talking? I slowly back up and lean against the wall, not once breaking the kiss between us. Adrian's hand slides up my shirt, playing with my bra. A moan escapes my lips as a fiery chill runs down my spine. His thumb slides into my bra, feeling my breasts.
Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.
His lips travel down from my lips onto my neck, sucking on the skin between his teeth. "Ah! Stop making out! My virgin eyes!" Anna cries out. This only motivates us to go faster.
"Stop making out!" I hear someone who's neither Blake or Anna shriek. It's Dylan.
"Luna's coming home with me," He beams proudly. "And the parents have approved."
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a/n: i updated!!!! 🥳 now imma go downstairs and watch a movie. tbh, i feel like this chapter was all over the place, but oopsie.
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