Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 56


    “Can I talk to you in private?” I ask keing up behind him.  He was already seated at the lunch


    table, Ryan on the opposite  side of him eating and talking about God knows what.


    I had ced the test in the front pocket of my bag. I wanted  nothing more to throw it away and pretend


    nothing happened.  But my conscience would not let me.


    ke noticed the tone of my voice because he turned to face  me quickly, brows furrowed. I tear my


    eyes away from him, not  having the courage to look at him. I could not see him the same  anymore. It


    hurt to look at him now.


    “Ooh ke what did you do?” Ryan asked in a teasing voice and ughed. Seeing that I was not a bit


    amused he stops.


    “What’s wrong Ley?” ke asked in worry.


    I sighed not once looking at him. “We need to talk in private  ke. There are too many eyes and ears


    here.”


    My eyes skittish around the many faces. The cafeteria doors  open and in walks in Stacy. Her eyes


    burn into my own before a  smirk crawls on her face. She tears her eyes away from me and  looks at


    ke.


    I stop breathing when she starts proceeding towards us. Her  face hard with determination. My heart


    thuds and sweat begin  to coat my skin.


    “Are you okay Ley? You look sick.” ke’s voice is worried as he  reaches for me. His fingers wrap


    around the bone of my wrist to  get my attention.


    But I cannot seem to move my eyes away from the blonde  marching towards us. Somehow I knew that


    whatever would  happen next,ke and I would not be the same anymore.


    And that thought tore mepletely.


    “Ley?” I could barely hear Ryan’s voice. I felt like their voices  were going on deaths ears. I could barely


    hear anything other  than my own heartbeat.


    Before I knew it she had reached beside us, barely a foot away.  Her arms in the front pockets of her


    sweater.


    She smiled cruelly at me.


    And it is then ke seems to notice her presence. His grip on  my wrist bes more firm as he jerks


    me closer to him.


    “What the hell do you want?” He hisses lowly as to not cause a  scene. Oh ke baby, this is why she


    came here in the first  ce. To make a scene.


    She turns to him, her eyes widening in innocence. “Don’t go all  hulk on me ke, I simply came here


    to talk.”


    “I don’t want to talk to you Stacy, be on your way.” He  grumbles. He feels my unease and stands up.


    His warm bodying closer to me, to ease my worries. But it  doesn’t help, even though he turns me


    around and drops his  head to my level to look in my eyes.


    “Did she do anything to you? Tell me Ashley I’ll deal with her.” He urges gripping my shoulders.


    No matter how much I tried I couldn’t speak. It was like fear  clutched me tightly and prevented me from


    speaking. I feared  that if he got to know of this pregnancy then he’d leave me. My  insecurities would


    not let me think otherwise.


    “Rx ke I didn’t do anything to your precious Ashley. What  you did to me otherwise…” She drawls


    out shifting on her foot  as she res at ke.


    His brows furrowed as he tore his eyes away from me to look at  her. “What the F*ck do you mean? I


    never did anything to you.” He grits out moving his hands off my shoulder.


    He fully turns to her, his fist clenched at his sides, blue eyes dark  with rage and impatience.


    “Now stop F*cking beating around the bush and tell me what is  going on!” He hisses out ring at her.


    By now the entire cafeteria had gone quiet. Not even the sound  of a pin dropping could be heard. No


    one dared to speak  because they wanted to know what was going on too. Ex lovers  arguing, well that


    was something to listen to.


    “Why don’t your little girlfriend over there tell you, she knows.” She nudges her head to me, smirking.


    ke snaps his head in  my direction. I squirm and move my eyes away.


    “What is she talking about Ashley?” He asks.


    “I-I.” I stuttered.


    Stacy breathes out a heavy sigh.”I knew you couldn’t do it.  You’re too weak.”


    ke turns to her ring in warning.She just smiles cheekily  and shrugs. “You can’t do me anything


    ke, I am carrying your  child.” One of her brows raised in mischief.


    ke stiffens, the entire cafeteria buzzing with noise. Ryan’s  chair falls as he stands up quickly, lips


    parted in shock. Even the  mushed fries in his mouth falls on the table.


    I feel myself back away slightly. I wanted to get out of there.  ke seems to regain his voice. “The


    F*ck you mean carrying  my kid? Stacy you’re not pregnant.”


    She rolls her eyes and again nudges her head to me. “Ashley has  the test. Don’t you Ley? Unless you


    were too much of a pussy to


    pick it up and show him. Or were you trying to keep it away  from him like the snake you are?”


    Her words angered me. Only ke could call me Ley and I  would not have her disrespect me like this.


    “You know Stacy I  really thought you’d grow up by now, seems to me that you’re  getting more dense.


    If you must know I have the test in my  bag.” I grit out taking the test out of my bag. “It’s wrapped in


    tissue because I didn’t want to risk catching a disease.”


    I fling it to her, she did not have time to catch it. It drops on the  floor and ke is the one to pick it up.


    He unwraps it and turns  white. “That’s not possible. Is this a F*cking joke Stacy?”


    He rushes out getting more nervous.


    She smiles sadly her features a huge contrast to how it was a  mere second ago. “Sadly I am infact


    pregnant. I found out  today. You’re going to be a dad ke.”


    He stumbles back into the table behind him, dropping the test.  He shakes his head. “That can’t be. I


    can’t-” He sighs raking a  hand through his hair.


    “Stacy, we broke up the night of the party, the night I kissed  Ley. We never F*cked without protection


    and thest time we  did was a month before the party.” He states.


    Her eyes widen in disbelief. “We had unprotected sex when you  were drunk at the carnival. And we did


    have sex two weeks after  that party, remember?”All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.


    It was my turn to turn ashen. Vomit rushes in my throat but I  force it down. I needed to leave, I couldn’t


    bear it any longer.  Two week after the party? ke and I were already doing much  more than what


    normal bestfriends would do.


    Was he with her whilst he was with me? The thought sickens  me.


    I turn to leave and before I know it my feet had taken to a full  sprint. “Ashley! Baby wait!” I hear ke


    shout behind me, heavy  footsteps running behind me. I needed to leave.