Aria’s POV “I am sorry, what?” I ask, shocked beyond shocked. Shocked doesn’t even begin to cover how I feel right now. Pregnant? “I said I am pregnant, Ari.” She repeats. The roles are reversed and she is the one squeezing my hands now. “Yeah, I heard you. I heard you the first time but…” I trail. “But like…how? How did this happen?” I ask. She rolls her eyes at me like she can’t believe I was asking that kind of question. “I don’t know. It kind of just jumped on me while I was working.” She answers sarcastically. Oh, she is going to be a mean preggy. I shoot her a glare. “You know what I mean, Mimi. Stop being a smartass.” I retort. “You are not dating anyone. At least none that I know of…” She sighs and nods. “Yes, I am not dating anyone.” She replies. “Okay. So? How?” I ask. “Please tell me you know the father,” I say. She smacks my hand away from hers. “What do you take me for?” “I don’t know, Mimi, you tell me. I mean, I didn’t even know you were having sex with some
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