God Made Us Best Friends Because He Knew Our Parents Couldn't Handle Us As Sisters <3

Chapter 3
Darcy's POV
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I sat on my bed, trying to swallow all that had happened. My life had just gone form good, to bad, to worse. I had Lana Del Rey's "Born To Die" playing loudly, feeling the tears slip down my face. Everything had just gotten so confusing. Why was I so unfortunate? Why did it have to be me who got pregnant?
 
There came a tap on the window, slicing my thoughts like a sliver daggar. I looked over quickly and saw Aaron's gorgeous smile looking back at me. I sprang up and opened the latch to my window. He climbed in and bounded onto the floor. He pulled me into a tight hug almost immediatly.
 

"You okay...?" He whispered. I shook my head 'No' and sniffed. I tried my hardest not to cry, but suddenly the walls broke down, and the water just flowed.
 
"I don't know what I'm going to do.... where I'm going to live.... I'll have to drop out of school..." I wailed.
 
"Shh...." Aaron hissed as he stroked my hair.
 
"I'm just so worried..." I cried. Aaron hugged me tighter.
 
"I'll never leave your side..." He promised.

ok, so i think by now you guys have figured out that when i make a shitty set like this one, it's cause im pissed.
 

 
i am.
 

 

stupid ex best friend thinks we're still right as rain and that she owns me. then she has the nerve to insult my best friends and then act all innocent like nothing happened.
 

 
jeesus i hate her.
 

ok, well on that happy note;
 
g'night.

Chapter 2
Aaron's POV
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I sat staring at my phone in shock. The very last text my best friend Darcy sent me bulged out at me. I never thought I'd ever see that text in my life, especially at 16.
 
"I'm pregnant... and you're the dad..." It read. I had gotten it at least an hour ago, and I just couldn't stop reading it. I read it over and over, still not believing.
 
This must be an April Fools joke... I thought. I checked the date; June 2nd. I groaned. Scratch that option...
 
I still didn't know how to tell my parents. I was scared out of my wits that my dad would kick me out. I finally gathered up the courage the text Darcy back.
 
"What are we going to do about it?" I typed. 5 seconds went by. 10. 15. 30. At least another 2 minutes flew past before I hit send. I got a reply almost immediatly.
 
"I told my parents. You need to tell your dad. We're going to have to find a place to stay, because my parents wont let me, and frankly, I don't think your dad will be too gracious as to let us stay..." I sighed as I finished reading. She was so right. I stuck my phone in my pocket, and walked out into the living room.
 

"Dad..." I whispered. He looked up from the TV.
 
"What is it, sport?" He smiled. He wouldn't be smiling for long...
 
"You...you know Darcy?" I asked. He nodded.
"I um.... got her.... um.... pregnant..."
 
My dad's eyes widened and he hopped up.
 
"Aaron Micheal Samuels... you better be lying to me!!" He screamed. I bit my lip and shook my head no. He burried his face in his hands and sat back down, disspointed. I started to explain.
 

 
I started to like Darcy in about 5th grade. Ever since, she was the only girl on my mind, and the only person I always wanted to be with. I got butterflies when I was around her, and my heart raced out of control. I had finally decided that I was going to tell her, and I was so ready for it.
 
Last week, she was over at my house, and we were watching lame reality shows in my basement. Nobody else was home. I put my arm around her and kissed her forehead. She asked my why and giggled, even though she wasn't surprised in any way. I then spilled my feelings to her. And to my surprise, she told me she felt the same way.
 

We kissed even more. Then Darcy started to take off my shirt. I stopped.
 
"You really-" She cut me off and I ddin't get to finish my sentence. She nodded.
 
And thats when my life turned upside down.
 

 
After finishing my explaiation, I got up qickly and ran to my room. I slammed the door and sat down at my desk. My phone vibrated. I pulled it out. Darcy, of course.
 
"You need to get over here. No matter what, you can't tell anyone but your dad. And just thought I'd tell you..." The text stopped there. Then another came in.
 
"This means we're boyfriend and girlfriend... ;)" I smiled at the last text. I grabbed my sweater, opened my window silently, and snuck out. There was no way I was not going to see Darcy. She needed me, and I needed her.