Last First Kiss (Sequel to "This Kiss", COMPLETED!)

*You must read the first one to understand this*
When you go back to school in September (or in our case late August) and people ask you how your summer was. And they except you to tell them that it was great! You went to the beach, met a cute guy blablabla! Well that's partly true for me. Sure my parents died and I was forced to move to California to live with my grandmother. But that could happen to anyone. I nearly died in a surfing accident, met Louis Tomlinson (and fell even more in love with him), broke his heart, watched my friends fall in love with 2 of his friends, forced to have the annoying (but beautiful) Eleanor Calder live with me and drive me completely insane, and on top of all that my ex-boyfriend Jack shows up and kidnaps me. And yes I'm still in his custody. Will I get saved? Who knows? Just read it(:
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37. That's weird...



After we got home, I showered and slipped into comfy pajamas as we gathered around the television. I ran my fingers through my wet wavy hair and sat down on the couch next to Louis. 

"TOY STORY!" exclaimed Liam, holding up the DVD. 

"NO!" the rest of us shouted back. After a lot of pleading (on our part because Liam wasn't letting up), we finally decided on watching Toy Story. Again. I leaned my head onto Louis' shoulders and he wrapped one arm around me as he continued to eat his carrots. He was so warm, and since the pool, I couldn't stop sneezing. But that always happened to me. I had bad allergies. As the movie started, my stomach started to lurch. I sat up, my face twisted uncomfortably. 

"Are you all right?" Louis whispered, looking at me with those concerned blue eyes. I swallowed. 

"Yeah, I'm--" But I slapped a hand over my mouth as I felt acid crawl up my throat. I got up and quickly went into the bathroom. Lifting the toilet seat up, I emptied the contents of my stomach. I coughed a little and then flushed the disgusting acid down. Closing the toilet seat, I sat down on top of it and put my head between my knees. I felt awful. My first thought was morning sickness. But it wasn't morning. Maybe I was just sick. 

I hoped I was just sick. 

I got up and looked at myself in the mirror as I rinsed my mouth out. Thinking about what I did about a month ago, just made me feel terrible. It wasn't as if it wasn't a pleasant thing. It was. Just the guilt from it, afterwards, made me eat myself up. And Olivia didn't help with that for a long time. She mostly ignored me. She could hardly look at me. I shook my head as I tried not to think of that memory. 

A knock at the door made me jump, and I quickly turned the running water off. 

"Yeah?" I called. 

"It's me, are you okay?" asked Olivia, from the other side of the door. 

"Yeah! I'm fine!" I said. It probably wasn't best to mention that I just threw up. She probably would think the worst. I opened the door and gave her my best smile.

"Just had to go to the bathroom!" I said cheerfully. Olivia furrowed her eyebrows together as she heard a false note in my voice.

"Okay... Are you going to watch the rest of the movie with us?"

"Actually, I'm really tired," I didn't have to lie about that. As I said it, I yawned really big. I really was tired. Olivia looked concerned as she took in my whole appearance. Considering I just threw up, I looked really haggard.

"Okay, I'll just tell Louis then," she said, "Sweet dreams!" she called over her shoulder. After us not talking for a while, it was a little hard to get back into the swing of things. It was just a little awkward.

"Uh, yeah, sweet dreams," I said back before hurrying into my room. A knot was growing in the pit of my stomach. Something was wrong, I just couldn't figure out what. I locked the door and tried to find a calendar. Has it already been a month since...? 

I looked at the date with a flower drawn on it. It was past. 

My period was late.

I read in a lot of stories that girls sometimes stressed themselves out so much that their periods became late, but I was never late. I'm never late. 

I felt my breathing quicken as I started to have a panic attack.

"Bianca, calm down," I told myself, "I'm just stressing out. It's probably nothing. It'll come in a week or so. Maybe in a couple of days. It's fine, you're fine." I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. When I opened them, I felt a lot more calm. But the knot in my stomach still hadn't gone away...


A/N: WASSUPPPPP? I don't think elizabeth knows that i'm on here right SURPRISE!! A CHAPTER! WOOOOOOOO It's kind of short because I didn't know what Elizabeth was going with her other chapter and I hope i didn't ruin anything!!! :/ But how have you guys been doing?? I've missed you all! <3 <3 I hope you guys have a nice father's day tomorrow! (i got my report cards back and so I don't think I'm gonna have a nice father's day considering I'm grounded. But hey. At least I get to keep the computer right? :P) 


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