Ella's POV
Two weeks had past. Two weeks since I last saw him. Not going to lie, it has felt like there is something missing. I don't know why I feel so connected to someone that I hardly even know. It feels like my heart is tied to him.
A week after I slept with him, I have been having pregnancy symptoms. After a week of them, I decided to take a pregnancy test. They were hith positive, but it didn't make any sense. I am on birth control. It is simply impossible for me to be pregnant.
I am currently at the doctor's office, sitting on the bed waiting for the doctor to come back with the results. I was nervous, and my anxiety was climbing high as each minute ticked by. I bit my inner cheek and then the door opened and the doctor walked in with a clipboard.
"Ella Smith, you are two weeks pregnant." The doctor announced with a straight face. Somehow, something in my gut td me this was going to be the outcome. I couldn't come to my senses to believe it, I ignored it.
I felt my lungs loose all the air in them as I heard the news. I couldn't believe it. "Are you sure? Maybe you read them wrong. It is impossible for me to be pregnant, I am on birth control." I exclaimed.
The doctor shrugged, "There isn't much that I can do for you Ms Smith. If you would like, you are more yhen welcome to get an abortion... and well, birth control or not, you can still get pregnant. There is still a nine out of a hundred chance that you can get pregnant while on birth control. It seems that you are one of the lucky nine." The doctor explained calmly while I controlled my breathing.
I wasn't mother material at all. I was actually quite the opposite. I knew who's baby it was, there was only one person that I had sex with in the past two weeks. Him. Luca Russo.
There was something that knowing who's baby it was, that brought a smile to my face. Why do I feel happy that I was carrying his baby? I really shouldn't feel happy about this... it is most definitely not an accomplishment to be proud of.
I sighed and looked at the doctor, "Are you sure I'm pregnant?" I asked. The doctor was clearly getting annoyed.
"Listen Ms Smith, if you do not want the baby, you can have an abortion. No one here is forcing you to go through the whole pregnancy if you don't want to. Next time, you should try condoms. you have a much better chance of not getting pregnant if you use one." the doctor explained, clearly trying to keep his cool.
I shook my head. there was something inside of me, making me was to go through with the pregnancy. I placed my hand on my stomach and hummed, just imagining how it would feel to be a mother, and have him as a father. A small smile made it to my face as I thought about our future together.
"I don't want an abortion... and unfortunately, your advice will have to go down the drain as I simply cannot use condoms for my job. But thank you doc. When will my next appointment be?" I asked and he handed me a peice of paper with a booklet. I looked at the booklet, it was a booklet about pregnancy.
I thanked the doctor one last time, then left out of the doctor office. I took out his pass that the college gave me so I can hope on the bus. Once I sat down on one of the dirty bus seats, I rested my head on the bus and closed my eyes.
Shit! I am going to have to tell Alex. Once I reveal the truth, she is going to freak. I am probably going to die. Once I die, I am going to have a very sad, lonely funeral where the only person in attendance is Alex. Fuck
Soon the bus hot to the college dorms and I got off to go to my dorm. I knocked on the dorm door before opening it and walking in. "I'm home!" I announced when I stepped.
Alex came bursting out of her room, before making sure that I was alright. "What did the doctor say?"
"You might want to sit down for this." I said, then dropped my bag on the floor before taking a seat at the kitchenette table. Alex narrowed her eyebrows in confusion, but slowly sat down in the other chair. "Ptomise me you will let me finish before you say anything." She nodded.
"I lied to you... I am not a bartender at the club that I work at... but right now, I kinda wish I was... or at least a waitress." I started, "Unfortunately my job is to please people. Mainly man, but I do get a few lesbians every now and then."
YOU ARE A STRIPPER!?" Alex screamed in shock and I covered my eyes before putting a finger over my mouth and whispering, "Shhh."
"You said you were going to let me finish!" I glared at her and then continued. "Anyways, I am a stripper, you are correct. It is the highest paying job there and tips are good. Not just that, it is the easiest to gain money by stealing." I noticed that she was going to say something, but I gave her a warning look and she kept her mouth shut.
"Two weeks ago, I slept with someone. I guess the birth control pills didn't work so when I went to the doctors office today, the doctor said I am pregnant." I finished.
Her eyes widened, "OMG! I am going to be a Godmother already!" She smiled excitedly. "Who is the babys daddy?" she questioned.
"Well, my last day there, I had to give him a lap dance. During the lap dance, he told me that his name is Luca Russo." I said and her eyes widened.
"Do you know who that is?" she asked with wide eyes and I shook my head. "He is the most eligible bachelor in the world. He is loaded, not just that, but the hot and sexy boss of the biggest Italian mafia groups. You are so lucky to be carrying his baby. Not only that you will have all the money in the world to spend, but you and you baby will be completely protected. I can't believe that I am going to be the godmother of a rich heir." she hummed at the end and I rolled your eyes.
"Is that all you care about? Dis you even pay attention to the rest of the story?" I asked and she nodded.
"Trust me, you were going to be in big trouble for lying to me, but now that you are giving me a God child, I simply cannot ask for more so you are one hundred percent forgiven." Alex said with a smile at the end. "Not just that, but I can't simply give you trouble on your birth week.
I shot Alex a deadly glare, "Don't you dare start planning something g for me like you do every year. It always ends up in a catastrophe. Not just that, but you know how much I hate my birthday."
She rolled her eyes and said, "I know, I know. Don't worry about it.You should honestly lean how to have some fun tho."
I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. Alex's phone dinged and she looked at it. "Oh! Gotta go." She said, getting g her stuff on and running out of the door before I could even ask her what it was.
I shrugged and went to my room, throwing my coat on my desk chair and sitting on the bed. I opened my secret stash of snacks in the draw under the bed and took out a bag of chips. Grabbing the remote off the night stand, I turned o the television and searched through the channels until I found one I liked.
I opened the bag of chips and laid down on my bed while watching the television.
The door opened and I checked the time on my phone. It has been a couple hours since Alex left, not just that, it was dinner time.
Standing up, I dusted off the chip crumbs and walked out of the room to see Alex cooking something on the stove.
"Cooking dinner? I questioned as I sat down in a chair.
She looked behind her and smiled, "Of course I am. I still need a place to sleep tonight, and you cooking will probably burn down the building." she responed and I chuckled at her comment.
"At least I can make some really mean drinks without killing anyone." I countered with a smug expression.
"Do you really think that the ability to make tasty alcoholic drinks would benefit you in a life or death scenario." she smirked and I shrugged.
"Probably not, but at least that I would have fun before I die. You k kw, just make a really strong drink and dance my life away as I slowly walk towards the light."
"At least you can see the bright side to absolutely anything." she mumbled and went back to focus on the food.
She probably mumbled so I couldn't hear her, bit I could. I don't know why, but I was born and gifted with a bunch of supernatural abilities. I could tell that they were supernatural since I have not met anyone but Alex that I could do what I do.
The rest of the night flew by in a flash.
It was now the evening, I finished my last exam in the morning so all day I was packing my stuff up. I was going to go to Alex's home for Christmas break. Unfortunately now, Alex is doing my hair and make up while I was stuck in a tight dress and small heels.
When she was finished, she brought me to her car and drove us to the main campus. Before entering the doors, she placed a blindfold over my eyes. Alex then took my hand and started to drag me.
It wasn't long until we made it to a place where there was loud talking and music. I almost trip when she dragging me up a step. After, she took off my blindfold.
I looked around and we were at a party, and not just any party. I glared at Alex.
"Hwat the hell is this?" I questioned angrily noticing the banners that said "Happy Birthday Elle." Alex just smile at me and cut the music. Alex walked duo to the microphone.
"Welcome everyone! Thank you so much for coming here to celebrate my closest friend Elle's 23 birthday. I would just like to say that I have brought the birthday girl here." she gestured to me and I just glared at Alex. "Feel free to wish her a happy birthday, and help make her feel special on her special day!" I couldn't believe this, my own friend betrayed me and offered me to the wolves.
When Elle turned the music back on, I stomped on her foot with my heal and walked off the stage. I couldn't even get two feet away from the stage before people started crowding me. Wishing me a happy birthday and handing me gifts.
I felt like I was going to die. I was suffocating. No one was giving g me any space to breath or move. I tried my best to fake a smile and have small talk with out exploding while trying to make it to the doors.
It was probably half an hour before I finally made it to the doors. But once I did, I quickly left to the doors of the college to get some fresh air. While walking, I felt like there was someone following me, but everytime I looked behind me and all around me, I couldn't even see a shadow.
My suspicion about someone following me came true whe I stepped outside and heard a very familiar Italian voice behind me.
"Is it true, are you really pregnant?"