g double shifts at a diner, had somehow landed Liam Hayes. He was the kind of guy you only see in m
irls he knew. He loved my honesty, my lack of pretense. For six months, I be
rapped in tissue paper in my purse, a tiny positive sign that was about to
o beg the bouncer just to get in. The air was thick with expensive perfume and the low thrum of m
his name, but then I stopped. His friends were laughing at something he'd just said.
, Liam?" one of his friends, a guy I
the crowd with a bored expression. The sound of his
Don't be r
caught in
ated she doesn't know up from down. She was just
lungs. A fun distraction. That's all I was. The dream shattered into a mi
gave me, the tender way he held my hand, it was al
d. People turned to look. I saw Liam's head snap in my dir
e at the disturbance. He didn't see me, Chloe, his
ress and effortless grace. She leaned in and whispered something in his ear, her lips curving
uts behind me. I just had to get out. The cold night air hit my face,
tears. I pulled the pregnancy test from my purse and stared at the little plus sign. This was supposed to be
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