Fifty Seven

RYLEE

"What?" He looked dazed. I bit my lower lip, clenching my fists.

'Maybe, I shouldn't have said that,' I thought, my nerves already starting to get worked up.

"Repeat what you just said, Rylee." Vincent's face showed no emotion of any kind but his eyes were glassy.

"I said, I'm pregnant."

I sounded less confident at this point. Vincent stared at me, a thousand emotions in his eyes. I could barely read them.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" He asked and I instantly shook my head.

"I'm really p-pregnant," I stuttered this time.

Vincent blinked. He stared at me, his gaze sweeping from my head to my feet and back up again. After a few seconds, he stormed off.

'We are so screwed, Rylee. Why did you have to tell him that?' Sky said to me in my head. I didn't know the answer to that question either. But, I knew she was right. I was screwed.

After Vincent had walked away from me, I spent hours in the gym with Emma and Ava. I was worried about the misunderstanding I might have sti