Do Crabs Like Ice Cream?, chapter 18
In Sam's Living Room...
*Rachel's POV*
Owww! My head hurts! My stomach is bloping, why? What did I do last night? Where's Tre? I thought I brang him here. Man, this couch is comfy. Sam is so rich.
*Tre's POV*
I had such a good time last night with Rachel, she sure can dance! I must have passed out on the floor. Wow, Rachel looks so peaceful when she sleeps. She deserves better than me. Why does she like me? I'm a poor kid who never sees his dad anymore. What good do I do in this world?
*No one's POV*
"RACHEL WAKE UP!" Sam said who was running and screaming downstairs.
Rachel groaned.
"Uh, what is it? Can't a guy get some sleep down here?" Tre said tiredly.
Sam jumped on her best friend. Rachel's eyes flickered open with a very disturbed look.
"Rachel guess what?" Sam said getting off of her and standing up next to Tre.
"What?"
"Billie and I were talking and were going to go down for spring break! Isn't that cool?!"
"Um, Sam, where are we gonna get the money?" Tre asked with his arms behind his back.
"I've got it covered, don't worry! So you guys wanna go?"
"What about Mike? Is he coming?" Tre asked again.
"I already asked him. He's taking Jessi to Vegas, hope they don't get married!"
"Sounds like a plan!" Rachel said excited.
"Good, get your bags, were leaving in a couple of hours!"
Sam ran upstairs to gather her things.
"Rachel, you really want to do this?" Tre asked while holding her hands.
"Of course! Spring Break! Do you not want to?" Rachel asked, her head slightly to the side.
"No! Of course I want to honey! I'm just making sure your okay."
"Tre. What's wrong?" Rachel asked.
"It's.. Aaa... Nothing, nothing honey, I love you!" Tre said giving her a kiss on the forehead.
"Tre, if you love me, you would tell me."
Tre sat down on the couch and scratched the back of his neck. Rachel sat beside him.
"Honey, it's okay, let it out. Tell me."
"Rachel," Tre began, " You remember the first time we did it?"
"Yeah."
"I didn't use one. You promised you would take a pill in the morning and you never did. I think you might be..."
Rachel was speechless. She put her hand down to her stomach.
"Have you missed your period?"
"Not yet."
"When do you get it?"
"End of this month, 5 days."
"That's going to be the longest 5 days of our lives." Tre said serious.
*Tre's POV*
I don't want to have a baby when I'm 17. I wonder what Rachel's feeling. She would tell me, right? Oh boy, please God, don't let her have this baby. Were not ready.
*Rachel's POV*
Oh my god, I'm such an idiot. I want one, but not now. Is this the guy? Is this my true love? That's why my stomach has been turning. Am I really pregnant? What are my friends going to think? What are my parents going to think? If I really go have this baby, my life is offically over.
*Rachel's POV*
Owww! My head hurts! My stomach is bloping, why? What did I do last night? Where's Tre? I thought I brang him here. Man, this couch is comfy. Sam is so rich.
*Tre's POV*
I had such a good time last night with Rachel, she sure can dance! I must have passed out on the floor. Wow, Rachel looks so peaceful when she sleeps. She deserves better than me. Why does she like me? I'm a poor kid who never sees his dad anymore. What good do I do in this world?
*No one's POV*
"RACHEL WAKE UP!" Sam said who was running and screaming downstairs.
Rachel groaned.
"Uh, what is it? Can't a guy get some sleep down here?" Tre said tiredly.
Sam jumped on her best friend. Rachel's eyes flickered open with a very disturbed look.
"Rachel guess what?" Sam said getting off of her and standing up next to Tre.
"What?"
"Billie and I were talking and were going to go down for spring break! Isn't that cool?!"
"Um, Sam, where are we gonna get the money?" Tre asked with his arms behind his back.
"I've got it covered, don't worry! So you guys wanna go?"
"What about Mike? Is he coming?" Tre asked again.
"I already asked him. He's taking Jessi to Vegas, hope they don't get married!"
"Sounds like a plan!" Rachel said excited.
"Good, get your bags, were leaving in a couple of hours!"
Sam ran upstairs to gather her things.
"Rachel, you really want to do this?" Tre asked while holding her hands.
"Of course! Spring Break! Do you not want to?" Rachel asked, her head slightly to the side.
"No! Of course I want to honey! I'm just making sure your okay."
"Tre. What's wrong?" Rachel asked.
"It's.. Aaa... Nothing, nothing honey, I love you!" Tre said giving her a kiss on the forehead.
"Tre, if you love me, you would tell me."
Tre sat down on the couch and scratched the back of his neck. Rachel sat beside him.
"Honey, it's okay, let it out. Tell me."
"Rachel," Tre began, " You remember the first time we did it?"
"Yeah."
"I didn't use one. You promised you would take a pill in the morning and you never did. I think you might be..."
Rachel was speechless. She put her hand down to her stomach.
"Have you missed your period?"
"Not yet."
"When do you get it?"
"End of this month, 5 days."
"That's going to be the longest 5 days of our lives." Tre said serious.
*Tre's POV*
I don't want to have a baby when I'm 17. I wonder what Rachel's feeling. She would tell me, right? Oh boy, please God, don't let her have this baby. Were not ready.
*Rachel's POV*
Oh my god, I'm such an idiot. I want one, but not now. Is this the guy? Is this my true love? That's why my stomach has been turning. Am I really pregnant? What are my friends going to think? What are my parents going to think? If I really go have this baby, my life is offically over.
