bila mpangilio author's note; starting to ship these two.
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment wewe didn’t let me give wewe a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this kwa now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are wewe talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to onyesha her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed kwa fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms wrap, upangaji pamoja around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment wewe didn’t let me give wewe a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this kwa now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are wewe talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to onyesha her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed kwa fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms wrap, upangaji pamoja around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
Meaning:To tie
Age:15
Nicknames:Becca(What they call her all the time)
Crush/Dating:Dating Sawyer(princess2109's OC)
Likes:pokemon,Jigglypuff,watermelon,star gazing,and Marafiki 83
Dislikes:pokemon haters,bitches,sluts,homophobes,bright sun,
Sexual Orentation:Straight
Apperence-
Hair:Red with pink and chokaa green bangs,curly,down to her shoulders
Top:Purple Tank-Top with a pokeball on it
Bottoms:A brown mini-skirt
Socks:Pink and chokaa green knee-highs
Shoes:brown uggs
Eyes:Brown
I walked along the mitaani, mtaa that my best friend Haily grew up in. That's right, Elm Street. So
I'm walking along minding my own when it hit me.
I looked down and saw a claw.
Now it wasn't my dad's killing friend, Freddy. It was his daughter, Haily. "Haily what the-" I didn't have time after I alisema that. I screamed as pain shot through me, my blood driping from my mouth and belly.
I didn't know if it was my dad au not but some one came and carried me somewhere. I tried to fight but the man alisema "Calm down Jason, I'm here. Daddy's here." I stoped fighting and looked up. It was my dad, I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep.
A/N:So what did wewe guys think?Should I keep writing?
I'm walking along minding my own when it hit me.
I looked down and saw a claw.
Now it wasn't my dad's killing friend, Freddy. It was his daughter, Haily. "Haily what the-" I didn't have time after I alisema that. I screamed as pain shot through me, my blood driping from my mouth and belly.
I didn't know if it was my dad au not but some one came and carried me somewhere. I tried to fight but the man alisema "Calm down Jason, I'm here. Daddy's here." I stoped fighting and looked up. It was my dad, I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep.
A/N:So what did wewe guys think?Should I keep writing?
This makala is about the relationship between Jackson and Sadie.
During the first half of Total Drama Island, Jackson and Sadie didn't have an interaction with each other since they were on seperate teams. But in Haute Campture, Sadie admitted that Jackson was cute, and they became a couple in that episode. But Jackson and Sadie, like Geoff and Bridgette, become enemies sometimes. When Katie and Sadie had an interaction with Justin, he became mad. When they had an interaction with Trent, he became mad. But Sadie says she likes Jackson, Justin and Trent the same way.
Sometimes they didn't pair up together. In TDDDDI, they didn't pair up in a team. In most of TDA, they didn't sit inayofuata to each other. And in Hawaiian Style, Jackson was on Team Cody while Sadie was on Team Alejandro. But they still like each other.
During the first half of Total Drama Island, Jackson and Sadie didn't have an interaction with each other since they were on seperate teams. But in Haute Campture, Sadie admitted that Jackson was cute, and they became a couple in that episode. But Jackson and Sadie, like Geoff and Bridgette, become enemies sometimes. When Katie and Sadie had an interaction with Justin, he became mad. When they had an interaction with Trent, he became mad. But Sadie says she likes Jackson, Justin and Trent the same way.
Sometimes they didn't pair up together. In TDDDDI, they didn't pair up in a team. In most of TDA, they didn't sit inayofuata to each other. And in Hawaiian Style, Jackson was on Team Cody while Sadie was on Team Alejandro. But they still like each other.
Kenya *writing *
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the wingu I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the kisu for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the kisu cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the inayofuata time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the wingu I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the kisu for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the kisu cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the inayofuata time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
Me:* puts phone on ear*
Lh: calling Mrs Bing
Me: please I'm not married to a moron
Candy: *texting me saying Mrs obsessed*
Me: *text back*not obsessing over u honey
Sweeney: *taps me*hey shy lady
Me: not shy no zaidi dear
*next day*
Me : *reading*
Noel: yo Nerd
Me: never a nerd to *knocks him out*knock u out so baby tear out
Kushy:hey hoe
Me: *looks around* what did u call me dear sorry i thought wewe were talking about your moms text me Mrs Bing but im not call me obsessed I was obsessed with the nigga Chris call me shy I might kick u one time call me the nerd I blow u and your jembe, hoe up but mark my words call me the jembe, hoe omg your house got bomb bitch, kahaba now say it one zaidi time I blow your brains on the ground until u bleed out
Lh: calling Mrs Bing
Me: please I'm not married to a moron
Candy: *texting me saying Mrs obsessed*
Me: *text back*not obsessing over u honey
Sweeney: *taps me*hey shy lady
Me: not shy no zaidi dear
*next day*
Me : *reading*
Noel: yo Nerd
Me: never a nerd to *knocks him out*knock u out so baby tear out
Kushy:hey hoe
Me: *looks around* what did u call me dear sorry i thought wewe were talking about your moms text me Mrs Bing but im not call me obsessed I was obsessed with the nigga Chris call me shy I might kick u one time call me the nerd I blow u and your jembe, hoe up but mark my words call me the jembe, hoe omg your house got bomb bitch, kahaba now say it one zaidi time I blow your brains on the ground until u bleed out