~Trixie's Point of View~ I did everything possible to hold it together. The whole walk back to the house, all my mates did was fight. I rotated numerous times between them, they even fought over who got to carry me because they somehow decided I would get too dirty walking on my own. By the time we were back to my shoes, I was pretty irritated. Damien demanded the doctor come outside and disclose the results just to the three of us, further pissing off his mom. “It is not your baby,” the doctor said, in a low whisper. “Thank fuck,” Damien said, squeezing my hand. I let go of a hard breath, I felt faint. Dawson turned away. “I
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