It has been about two weeks since Reiki and I did it for the first time.

It only happened though because I let Reiki get drunk.🤦‍♀️

I was walking through the hallways in school, heading to my sixth period, when I started to feel sick.

Thankfully, the washrooms were nearby.

I ran into the washrooms and into one of the stalls.

I threw up.

This has been happening for about two days now.

I was getting worried because I know it isn't a cold or a flu.

Same thing with Nashi, but she has been throwing up for a week.

I walked out of the washrooms after cleaning myself up and started walking to see the nurse, Wendy Marvell.

/timeskip/

I walked out of the nurse's office, in some sort of daze.

Wendy said she'll tell the principal that I'm taking a day off.

She said I can so I can 'process' the information I was given.

I walked to the entrance of the school to leave, but I was stopped by Reiki.

"Hey? You ok? Why are you leaving?" He asked, worried.

I snapped out of my daze.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine. I'm not feeling so well, so the nurse said I can go home." I told him, not wanting to tell him the real reason.

"Ok. Can I come by after school?" He asked.

"Um...sure." I smiled at him.

He nodded.

"Ok." He gave me a quick peck on the lips. "I'll see you later."

Then we left to get to his class.

I continued walking to my car.

/timeskip...again/

When I got home, everything was broken and torn apart.

Well...the bathroom and Nashi's room was broken and torn apart.

I heard screaming in Nashi's room and immediately ran up the stairs.

Nashi must've came home sometime at lunch.

I got to Nashi's room and Nashi was crying on the ground, in the center of all the mess.

"What the hell happened?!?!" I yelled, not angry, just in shock.

Nashi didn't answer. She was still screaming and crying, holding something in her hands.

I walked to her and knelt down in front of her.

"Hey. Can I see what's in your hands please?" I asked her softly.

She didn't say anything, but did hand me the object she was holding.

I gasped.

It was a pregnancy test, and it was positive.

"Oh Nashi. Come here." I pulled her into my arms to comfort her.

She continued sobbing into my arms.

"Shh. Shh. It's okay Nash, it's okay. You aren't alone in this." I rocked her back at forth.

"W-what d-do you m-mean-n?" Nashi sniffled.

"I'm...I'm pregnant too." I told her, smiling a little.

Nashi and I stayed like this until we both fell asleep.

Nashi's P.O.V.

I was happy Lily was here to comfort me.

But I wasn't only upset because I was pregnant, with Storm's child for that matter, but also because I was heartbroken.

And it's Storm's fault.

He fooled me.

I thought he might actually love me back.

But he's just as bad as Akatsuki.

Storm was the reason I stopped trying for revenge on Akatsuki. He was the reason I stopped trying to always break the law a few weeks ago. He was the one to make me fall in love again, because I thought he loved me too.

But boy was I wrong.

/Flashback/

It was lunch and I was heading to the library to eat.

I stopped though when I saw Storm and my cousin, Fey, by the library entrance.

And they were making out.

When Storm saw me, he quickly pushed Fey off of him.

"Nashi?! It isn't what it looks like!" He yelled out.

But I was already running away.

I was in tears.

I couldn't believe that I let myself fall in love again.

"Nashi!" Storm kept calling out to me, but I kept running.

I thought he might actually love me the way I loved him.

I ran all the way home.

Storm wasn't chasing after me.

Good.

But I was slightly disappointed.

Why?

I pushed the thought back and went inside my house.

I started singing a song to help calm my nerves, while I also headed to the bathroom to check something.

I just hoped it wasn't true.

Song in media

I grabbed a box from underneath the sink.

I grabbed a stick like thing.

A pregnancy test.

/timeskip five minutes later/

No.

Nonononono.

This can't be happening.

I looked down at the test in my hands.

My blood started boiling and I went out of control.

I punched the mirror in the bathroom above the sink, and the glass shattered.

I started screaming and throwing stuff around.

I can't be. I can't be pregnant.

I was now in my room. Tearing the curtains from the window, breaking the dresser, throwing the books of their shelf.

I was doing this for about 10 minutes until I finally fell down to my knees in the center of the mess, crying and screaming.

I still held the test in my hands.

I was crying and screaming so much, I didn't even hear the front door open downstairs.

/flashback ended/

And that brings us to now.

I'm planning on telling the girls when they get back.

I just didn't know how.

And I am never telling Storm about this. He doesn't deserve the child I hold inside of me.

He never will.