Do Crabs Like Ice Cream?, chapter 19
*In The Bathroom*
--Rachel's POV--
Deep. Breaths. Deep Breaths. Come on Rachel, don't cry, don't cry. Should I tell him? Who should I tell?
*KNOCK*
"Um, yeah? Who is it?"
"Tre."
Rachel came out of the door.
"So?" Tre asked with his hands in his back pockets.
"What?"
"Are you?"
"Am I what?"
"You know?"
"..."
"Are you pregnant?" Tre finally made out.
"No."
"Oh."
There was a moment of silence.
"Hey uh, Rachel?" Tre asked before she could get away. Rachel didn't say anything, but turned around.
"Uh, Rach, did you want a b-baby?"
"Well, eventually. I mean If I have done it with a guy, im going to ask myself, 'is this the guy?' Whatever, im tired, im going to go upstairs, I don't feel good."
Rachel walked away.
---Tre's POV---
Fuck. I wanted one. Am I not the guy? Does she love me anymore? What is going on? Are we over for now and forever? Fuck. I am so confused. What am I supposed to do? Fuck. Does she not want me around anymore?
Fuck.
--Rachel's POV--
Deep. Breaths. Deep Breaths. Come on Rachel, don't cry, don't cry. Should I tell him? Who should I tell?
*KNOCK*
"Um, yeah? Who is it?"
"Tre."
Rachel came out of the door.
"So?" Tre asked with his hands in his back pockets.
"What?"
"Are you?"
"Am I what?"
"You know?"
"..."
"Are you pregnant?" Tre finally made out.
"No."
"Oh."
There was a moment of silence.
"Hey uh, Rachel?" Tre asked before she could get away. Rachel didn't say anything, but turned around.
"Uh, Rach, did you want a b-baby?"
"Well, eventually. I mean If I have done it with a guy, im going to ask myself, 'is this the guy?' Whatever, im tired, im going to go upstairs, I don't feel good."
Rachel walked away.
---Tre's POV---
Fuck. I wanted one. Am I not the guy? Does she love me anymore? What is going on? Are we over for now and forever? Fuck. I am so confused. What am I supposed to do? Fuck. Does she not want me around anymore?
Fuck.
