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37 Days It’s on
POV Millie It’s now Saturday morning and I’ve been invited by Mia to the annual Fourth of July party at the house. It’s on the beach and apparently the best party of the year with BBQ, swimming, music and fireworks. I’m a little apprehensive about going because X and I are on…interesting terms. The last few days have been off-kilter between us. I try to give him the space he needs to process everything that’s happening in our life right now but it’s still kinda awkward. For my sake, he’s trying. He asked me to send him the ultrasound pictures the other day which was pretty shocking to me and although I wanted to pry and ask why, I didn’t. My hopes are that he’s feeling connected to the image just as much as I, starting to accept what’s to come. We went out to lunch yesterday and he never brought up the whole Fourth of July party. I brought it up to him and he said he wasn’t planning on going, he thinks it’s lame but when I told him I got invited and was planning to go he changed h
37 Days Happy fuckin’ 4th
POVXHappy fucking Fourth of July, okay not really, it’s July 2nd but who wants to party on a Monday? So today we celebrate..which is the last fucking thing I want to do because I don’t feel like being annoyed by a bunch of drunk assholes. I was going to forget the whole thing altogether but of course, Millie caught wind of it and wanted in on the party, I don’t know why because she can’t even drink which is worse than being drunk at these parties. There’s no way in hell I’d let her be here at this or any party without me so naturally I’m sitting here sweating my balls off. Since I’m so patriotic I’m dressed in dark blue jeans, and a white shirt and I even changed my nose ring to a red one for the occasion, oh yeah and I'm also wearing a black hat with an American flag on it, backward may I add just for a certain someone. It’s all a show, logically I had to since I guess I’m the host? Bad fucking idea with the jeans, it’s hot as shit out today. I could easily go change out of them
37 Days Awkward encounters
POVMillie I’m driving him wild but this show isn’t for him. He’s a completely different person today than he has been for the last week and I’m loving it. And the comment about eating? What the fuck was that and why did that turn me on so much? I spot Dani out of my peripheral vision every so often but I don’t give her my full attention. I’m not sure what her end game is but I don’t trust her, I just simply don’t. “I’m gonna go get a drink, anyone need anything?” Dani asks as she gets up, revealing her toned body. She’s wearing a small white bikini with dark denim shorts leaving the button open. The contrast of the white bikini against her long, straight black hair is extremely sexy but I’d never admit that out loud for obvious reasons. Julian and X request another beer and I shake my head no. In the meantime, slim and some other rowdy guys I don’t know yet join us in the cabana. One stumbles against me on accident and X immediately sets me to the side of him and bolts up off t
37 Days Careful what you wish for
**WARNING**This chapter is a dip into dark romance. Please be advised that this may be triggering to some readers. In the case that you are uncomfortable reading, you are not missing out on any significance to the storyline. POV Stephanie I go on and on with Mia as we talk about our sexual fantasies. Finally, someone gets me! My phone vibrates on the glass-topped coffee table, it’s Julian. Babe, can you please get my hat from upstairs? The sun is killing my gorgeous eyes Me: ur so lazy it’s sickening Julian: love u 2 “Hey guys, I’ll be right back Julian is slaving me around again,” I say to my beautiful girlies. I walk throughout the beach collecting buckets of sand in my shoes and in between my toes. I swear I love the beach but the sand gets effin everywhere, it’s so annoying. I take the elevator up to the third floor because Jesus Christ I’m not walking up the stairs in my flip-flops. I make it to my door and wait for it to unlock, as soon as I put my hand on the knob a
37 Days No response
POVStephanie The amount of times I orgasmed is actually more insane than Julian. It got to the point that my legs were giving out on me and he eventually had to hold me up against the wall in his arms. “Oh my god, Jul, that was incredible!” I say with a huge cheesy smile on my face. “Hell yeah we’re gonna have to do that more often,” he says back to his normal face as he takes his psychopathic attire off. “I wish you didn’t ruin my bathing suit though,” I pout. “Sorry babe, like I said be careful what you wish for, I don’t do anything half-ass,” he says now changing into shorts and a shirt. I roll my eyes as I rummage through my drawers for a new bikini to wear. “Uhh, maybe you shouldn’t wear a bikini,” Julian says as he slips on some shoes. “Why not?” I ask confused. “Well…your skin is a little red…everywhere,” he looks me up and down, and then so do I. “Jesus Christ Julian!” I scold, he’s right I’m red everywhere. “Sorry babe, you know on the other hand…maybe you should
37 Days Help me
POV XMy blood is running cold as my beautiful girl lays limp in my arms. How did I not fucking know something was up with her?! She seemed a little out of it in the last hour but I tallied it up to just being pregnant. She fell peacefully asleep on my lap about a half hour ago, yes it seems strange to fall asleep in the middle of a loud beach party but like I said..pregnancy. I’m frantic, please don’t be bleeding from where I think you are. “Guys turn away!” I instruct to Julian and a horrified Stephanie. They do as I say and I discreetly lift up her dress to find the source of blood, as I thought, her underwear is soaked red. “Get help!” I grit out with an unfamiliar emotion. “I saw Evelyn here not long ago, I’ll see if I can find her,” Julian says and runs out of the cabana. A crowd has now gathered around watching the scene unfold. “Is she okay?” “Is she breathing? Check her breathing.” “Oh my god.” “I’m calling 911.” I hear various people ask these questions from the
37 Days Ruin me
POVXWe arrive at St. Thomas Hospital after what feels like hours of driving. They’ve taken her away from my presence and through the double doors. What frightens me is my loss of control over the situation, I don’t know what’s happening behind those doors and it’s fucking killing me. A nurse or whatever the fuck she is guides me to the waiting area where I sit alone on a stiff, cream-colored chair with walnut exteriors. I don’t know what to do with myself, my heart is hammering through my chest, my mind is running in circles and I can’t seem to sit still. I take my phone out to busy myself. Various text notifications fill my screen. Slim: Hey buddy I heard what happened everything good?Tank: wtf happened?! Dani: X is everything okay? Thinking of you guys Stone: how’s Millie? Julian: we’re on our way I don’t reply to anyone, I want to tell Julian not to come but if I’m being honest with myself, I need him. After a few minutes of mindless scrolling through my phone without a
37 Days My fault
POVStephanie X has followed Dr. Roberts into a room. We all sit nervously waiting for X to come back out with any sort of information on Millie. “Poor Millie, I hope she’s okay,” Mia says sorrowfully. “Yeah me too, I can’t believe she’s pregnant,” Alina says in disbelief. They speak amongst themselves as I listen but don’t participate in the conversation. The feeling of guilt pangs my consciousness. She texted me, not just once but many times desperate for my reply, for my help. If I had just looked at my phone sooner would we all be gathered in a different scenario? I have failed my best friend when she needed me the most and the repercussions of my actions are me sitting in the waiting room of St. Thomas Hospital as her condition remains unknown. A loud bang, no multiple loud bangs makes us all jump in our seats. There is a call for security over the intercom to the floor we’re currently on. I don’t need to hypothesize on this particular situation, I know it’s for X. We al
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