“Theresa.” Stephanie said quietly. Theresa slowly turned around and stared at Stephanie blankly.
“Its all your fault.” Theresa sniffed wiping away some of her tears.
“What?”
“If you didn’t dig in my mail, and then fucking confront me about it, A.J would be holding me right now!” Theresa screamed at Stephanie as she ran back into the house and straight to her room where she called the airport to book a flight out to LA. ‘I gotta get out of here’ Theresa thought to herself.
“What happen?” Lisa asked not having a clue on what was going on.
“Did any of you guys know that Theresa was pregnant?” Stephanie wondered totally hurt by what Theresa said to her.
“No, she is?” Kevin replied with a question.
“No she’s not but she was.” Stephanie sighed falling back on the couch and putting her hands over her face.
“Don’t tell me she had…”
“No I didn’t!” Theresa yelled coming down the stairs and straight toward the kitchen to get her mail.
“Theresa!” Lisa said chasing after her. As she ran into the kitchen she was broken down into tears. “Oh come here.” Lisa demanded opening her arms as Theresa walked towards her and gave her a supporting hug. “Whose baby?”
“Justin’s.” Theresa cried on Lisa shoulder.
“Does he know?”
“No.” Theresa whispered. “Why does my life suck? I want A.J back.”
“Shh. Just call him…”
“I did but no one answered.” Theresa finished.
-At A.J’s house-
A.J drove fast and reckless to his house. After speeding into his driveway he walked to his door, opened it then slammed it shut. Walking into the living room he noticed the red light flashing on his answering machine.
“This better not be who I think it is.” A.J mumbled as he pushed the play button.
“A.J, please call me. I’m so sorry, please at least call me. I love you so much and I never meant to hurt you honestly I was going to tell you. But what I’m trying to say is that I’m leaving tomorrow night for LA, and I really wish that you would come to the airport to see me off. If your not there then I’m gonna take it as the end of our relationship and…” Theresa explained while crying but she never got to finish what she was saying cause she was cut off.
“Damn it!” A.J yelled to himself as he went to the liquor cabinet and grabbed out a newly stored gallon of Vodka.
-Meanwhile-
After talking to Lisa Theresa ran back to her room and took a hot shower then changed into some clean clothes and fixing her hair neatly, and didn’t even bother to put on any make up. Grabbing her purse and keys she headed downstairs.
“Theresa, where are you going?” Stephanie asked as she stood up off the couch.
“None of your damn business. Like you’d give a fuck anyway.” Theresa mumbled as she headed past the couch and straight towards the door then out to her car. Speeding down the freeway she turned off at the exit to down town Orlando. After a while of driving she pulled up to a one story brown house with a basketball court in the back yard. Turning off the engine to her Porsche she climbed out and headed to the front door. Knocking three times she stood there waiting for someone to answer, then finally the door opened.
“Oh, what are you doing here?” Justin asked nicely but rudely standing at the front door in a white towel.
“I need to talk to you.” Theresa replied, as her eyes roamed his toned wet body.
“Well come in I guess.” Justin smiled actually happy to have her back in his house. As Theresa stepped in she noticed that there were pictures of him and her on the walls still.
‘Oh man, he’s still in love with me.’ Theresa thought to herself as she stood behind Justin.
“Now why did you just decide to jump up and come to my house?” Justin wondered as he stared at Theresa’s body that he missed so much.
“I came over to talk…”
“To me, I thought that you hated my guts?” Justin butted in.
“Well I do a little, I’m still pissed when you came in the bathroom and decided to try and kill me.” Theresa said as her voice got a little louder.
“Oh, I’m so sorry about that. Really I was just mad, and a lot of things were going through my mind.” Justin apologized, as he placed his hand on the cheek that he smacked, he still remembered. He then softly kissed it, but Theresa moved away a bit.
“And I need to have someone to talk to right now. See me and A.J got in a fight, and I’m really mad at Stephanie.” Theresa sighed sitting on the couch.
“Why did you get in a fight with A.J?” Justin questioned sitting next to her and gently rubbing her leg.
“Cause he found out that I was pre…” Theresa trailed off not really wanting to tell Justin.
“Cause of what?”
“If I tell you just promise that you wont get mad.” Theresa pleaded staring straight into his eyes.
“Ok, I wont.” Justin promised smiling at her.
“I was pregnant with your baby, but I had a miscarriage and A.J got mad at me cause I didn’t tell him.” Theresa explained then noticed the strange look on Justin’s face.
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