Chapter 22

I wake up to someone clutching my hip tightly. I open my eyes and look down at Ross. I watch tears stream down his face as he whimpers in his sleep. I shake him gently. "No.. she's mine!" He whines.

I sit up and sit on his waist. "Ross! Ross wake up!" I shout and shake him harder.

He grabs my hips and opens his eyes. "mine," he mumbles and flips us over so he's laying on top of me.

I raise one eyebrow, in confusion. "Yes, I'm yours. But what're you talking about? Who else's would I be?" I ask quietly.

He shrugs. "You're mine." He says as tears continue streaming down his face.

I shrug it off and play with his hair for a while. I look at the clock and see its 9:28am. "Babe, what's wrong?" I ask as he begins sobbing.

He sits up and looks pissed. "You lied to me. You aren't pregnant, you just wanted to see me sooner." He pouts.

I shake my head. "Ross does this shit look fake!?" I slightly yell and point at my stomach.

He shrugs and gets up. He walks out of the room. I follow him and watch him slide down a wall in the hallway. He buries his face in his hands an sobs quietly. Rocky comes out and sits next to him.

Ross' P.O.V

Rocky came out and sat next to me. "What's wrong, bro?" He asks.

"She's mine.. but I feel like she likes someone else. And I don't think she's really pregnant." I mumble and look up at him.

Rocky cocks an eyebrow. "Dude, it's not that hard to tell she's pregnant." He laughs awkwardly. I shrug. "Do you think maybe you feel guilty about the thing with Kayla?"

I glare at him. "No, it's not like I slept with her." I mutter and stand up.

"But you did." Rocky says and does the same. "You have to tell her.. she has a right to know." He says before walking into his room.

I sigh and walk back to my room. I hear Lynnette vomiting inside the bathroom. I knock lightly on the door. "Go away." she groans.

"Babe, do you want anything?" I ask quietly. I listen to her vomit for a few more minutes. She didn't answer me. I open the door and see her rinsing her mouth. I wrap my arms around her waist. She pushes me off and walks back to bed. i crawl next to her and kiss her cheek. "What's wrong?" I ask and she faces the opposite way.

I rub up and down her side. "Nothing," she mumbles and pushes my hand away.

I sigh and lay on my back. i stare at the ceiling until I'm able to fall asleep again.

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