Rebecca's POV

[i]Two weeks later[/i]

[i][b]So it’s been two weeks since Matt talked to me. I called him a few times and I texted him a few times, but I got nothing back in return. Maybe I should just give up trying to talk to him. That would probably be better. I mean maybe it will help me get over him if I just don’t think about talking to him. Or him in general.[/b][/i] I sat in the living room of my house, watching TV and eating peanut butter on cheese pizza. Weird, I know. But I've been having a craving for it all day. I was watching iCarly, when my brother walked in carrying bags of food.

"Hey, I’m home." He walked into the living room carrying two different bags. "I got Chinese food for you and Thai food for me." He sat down next to me and opened the bags. As soon as he opened the bags of food, I shot up off the couch and ran into the bathroom, barely able to make it to the toilet before I threw up my insides. I heard footsteps coming up behind me. My brother held my hair back for me.

When I was done, I leaned back against the wall and looked up at my brother. "Sorry." I said and wiped my mouth off. Jess got me a Dixie cup and filled it with water. He handed it to me and then flushed the toilet.

"It’s okay. You feel okay?" I nodded my head. "You sure? Because you just ran up and threw up your insides."

"I’m positive. The food just made my stomach turn."

"But you love Chinese food."

"I know. So I don’t know why I threw up." Jess sat down next to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I leaned into him and closed my eyes. He rubbed my back and rested his head on my forehead.

"KIDS! IM HOME!" My mom yelled up the stairs. I groaned and pulled away from Jess.

"What?"

"You know what. Mom isn’t going to pay any attention to me. Only you because you're he son." I said and got up.

"Well do you want your Chinese food?"

"Not right now. Just put it in the fridge for me." I said and walked off to my room. I lay on my bed and fell asleep.

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Matt's POV

Damn. I feel like such an asshole. I haven’t talk to Rebecca in two weeks. She’s called and texted me, but I've just ignored her. I’m being mean by not talking to her. I’m sitting on the couch in my living room, watching TV, while Val is upstairs packing her things and taking them out of my house today. I couldn’t be happier that she was leaving, but I was still sad about the whole Rebecca thing.

[i]Yeah. You are being an asshole.[/i]

Whoa. Who the fuck are you?

[i]Your conscience, asshole.[/i]

Oh. Well what do you want?

[i]For you to stop being mean to Rebecca. I like her and I know you do too. So stop being a fucktard and talk to her.[/i]

I can’t.

[i]And why can’t you?[/i]

Because what if she won’t talk to me back?

[i]Then that’s a risk you have to take. Bye.[/i] I sat there, staring out into space when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Val leaning over me with her shirt up buttoned half way down. She was trying to show off her boobs and most likely trying to persuade me to stay with her. But I wasn’t going too.

"See ya Val." I said and looked back at the TV.

"That’s it? No goodbye sex?" Val asked and pouted a little.

"Nope. Bye." I got up, grabbed her elbow and led her out the door. I locked the door once I closed it in her face and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a beer and headed back to the living room.

[i]Call Rebecca.[/i]

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Rebecca's POV

I woke up, having the same feeling of throwing up again. I ran to the bathroom and threw up again. When I was done, I flushed the toilet, got some water and the wiped off my mouth. I checked my calendar to see what day it was. The 8th of July. Huh? Wasn’t I supposed to get my period last week? Yeah I was. I remember I was. Oh shit. Maybe I’m-no I can’t be.

[i]You are.[/i]

Whoa. Can I help you?

[i]No. But I can help you.[/i]

How?

[i]By informing you that you are pregnant. With Matt Sander's baby, to be exact.[/i]

Oh shit. No. My brother's going to kill me.

[i]No he won’t. He'll be pissed as hell, yeah. But he won’t kill you. Just tell him.[/i]

Okay. I’m trusting you. But I’m going to go take a pregnancy test first. Just to be on the safe side.

[i]Good. You should trust me. And if you really want to take a pregnancy test, than fine. Take one.[/i] I walked out of my room and down the stairs to my car. I had my keys and phone with. I walked out to my car and drove to the local Walgreens. I bought three pregnancy tests and then drove home. You can never be too cautious with pregnancy tests. They could read false or something like that. I ran upstairs to my bathroom and took them all. I waited five minutes and then checked them when they all beeped. I was so shocked and scared when I saw the results. All three of them said "positive". I tried hard not to cry as I threw away the tests and walked into my brother's room. He was lying on his bed, watching TV.

"Jess. I got to tell you something." He looked over at me and smiled.

"Okay. What about?" He shut off the TV and sat up.

I took three deep breaths before I came out and said, "I’m pregnant. With Matt Sanders’ baby."

Notes

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