[29] text messages* real life

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LOSERS CLUB

tom [spider-boi]
nick [simon garfunkel]
(y/n) [eliza & peggy]

spider-boi
what's the situation?

eliza & peggy
i can't tell anyone because
i don't know for sure.

so if you wanna know
then get you fucking ass
over here.

simon garfunkel
damn, she's not okay.

tom? are you going or
should i?

spider-boi
uhh, i'll go. if you
don't want to, nick.

simon garfunkel
i don't want to.

eliza & peggy
wow. thanks nick.

simon garfunkel
sorry, (y/n). it's just-

you're scary when you're
mad.

eliza & peggy
am not!

simon garfunkel changed eliza & peggy 's name to talk to with caution

simon garfunkel
yes. you are.

spider-boi
i hate to admit it but...

it's true.

talk to with caution
whatever. who's coming over here
so i can text you what i need.

spider-boi
i am.

talk to with caution
wait... i didn't even know
you where in the city!

why didn't you text me earlier?

spider-boi
(y/n), get to the point

talk to with caution
oh yeah.

i need you to come to
studio 11 with something.

spider-boi
and what is that something?

talk to with caution
a p_e_n_n_y  t_s_

spider-boi
what?

simon garfunkel
i'm??? so???
confused???

talk to with caution
A PREGNANCY TEST

spider-boi
oh. okay. ill
go grab it.

(y/n)'s point of view.

i sit in the lobby of Studio 11, tapping my foot anxiously. millions of scenarios running through my mind.

finally, after what seemed like hours of waiting tom came in through the doors with a bag in his hand.

"hey, (y/n)." he said as he came up to hug me.

"hey, tom. thanks for getting the thing." i say, hugging him back.

"no problem. are you going to take it now? or later?" he asked.

"now. it's probably best to just get it done and over with right?" i ask rhetorically.

he simply nods in response. i take the bag from his hand and walk to the bathroom. i stop halfway to turn around.

"tom?" i ask.

"yes?" he asks back.

"can you just... like... come in the bathroom with me? there's separate stalls so you won't have to see anything." i ramble on.

"(y/n). (y/n). (y/n), shhh it's fine. i'll go in there with you. besides, there's nothing i haven't seen before." he jokes then winks.

"but, it's different now. we were dating then and we aren't now and to top it all off i
might be pregnant with another man's baby." i say.

"(y/n), i still love you." he said.

i smile. and walk to the bathroom. i go into a stall and start to pee. i walk out of the stall to wash my hands. i see tom standing against the wall. stress is all over his face.

"tom?"

"yes?"

"are you scared?" i ask him.

"hell yeah." he said as the timer went off. i push myself off against the sink and pick up the stick.

"i can't look. you tell me." i hand the stick to tom. he sighs and looks at it.

"well, (y/l). you're having a baby."

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