Anna Claire felt her lap vibrate and she picked up her BlackBerry and read the im from Emma. Tapping out a reply she put it back down and shifted so she could face Chris. "Okay, so first off what I'm about to tell you only me and Emmaline know. You can't say anything about it to anybody and you can't kill me. Deal?" the blonde girl look up from her lap and at Chris while she waited for a reply. "It's about the party," she added.
Anna Claire- Yeah, I'm about to tell him. We are outside on the brickwall and I'm half worried he'll kill me. :| haha
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
IC: Chris kept shoulder facing Anna and he turned his head. "Geez You sound like you robbed someone." he laughed and tilted his head when she said something about the party. "The party. Yea what about it?" he laughed in between the sentence and tapped on the wall alittle bored.
Emmaline looked down at her lap and picked up her samsung impression. Another im came. She quickie read it, gave a small smile towards the brick wall, and then replied just ad quickly. Emmaline - Yeah I noticed. He better not flipp off he brick wall. I'd laugh. But if he dares hurt you or tue baby, he'll see who gets hurt.
Anna Claire took a moment to read and reply to the im while she got her nerve back again. This was going to be harder than she thought and she finally decided to try and spring it on him if she could get upt he nerve to but it seemed as though she was going to have to drag it out abit. "Well, technically I was the one who was robbed if you think about it," she said laughing lightly. Taking a breath she took a few moments to get her thoughts straight "I didn't really think anything about what had happened until yesterday cause I was feeling kinda weird. I took a test and I...I'm...We're..." she couldn't seem to form the words that needed to come next.
Anna Claire - He's gonna explode. I'm almost positive.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
Emma sighed. Emmaline - uh oh, you tried. Hang on, I'm coming in. She sent the im and then looked at the teachers. Their gaze wasn't even close to where Emmaline sat, so she took a chance. She ducked down and headed towards the brick wall.
Chris listened to Anna and his smile started becoming serious when she spoke. "What? Your, we're what?" He had a feeling he knew what she was going to say but he prayed in his mind he was wrong. He turned around to face her and became serious, not wanting to joke around now. "Spit it out."
Emmaline finished his sentence for her. "She's pregnant," she whispered in a low whisper. "Anna Claire is pregnant with your child." Emma leaned back against the wall, waiting for Chris to explode and Anna Claire to cry. She put one arm around her, just in case.
Chris looked at Emmaline and he felt his chest harden. "W-what do you mean? Who's the father?" It was a stupid question but he was shocked. He didnt know what to do. Jumping off the wall he put his hands on his head and shook it alittle. He began pacing and couldnt understand how it happened. "This can't be happening. are you sure?" He looked up at Anna Claire and stopped pacing.
"Emma! That wasn't your job! If I wanted you to tell him I would have invited you to join us." she said to Emmaline throwing her arm off of her. Anna Claire jumped off the wall and stood infront of Chris. "You are. We are having a child or heaven forbid more than one. I'm going to the doctor after I get out of school. You are more than welcome to come with me since we're in this together. Or at least I hope you're in this with me." she looked up at him and waited for him so speak.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
Emmaline sighed. "Dude, you're the dad and heck yeah is she sure!" She suk her head, disapointed. "She took a d*mn test and she got pregnant. And also, I can tell. You guys know i want a kid. And so what do I do? I research stuff on pregnancy. I can tell that her baby bump is not stomach fat. I can tell these things, Chris." Emmaline gave her beet friend a little hug and hoped for the best.