"Mm," she moaned out feeling his head deep in her. "Don't stop."
So he didn't. He licked and—
Dylan awoke from out of her thoughts when she heard her phone ringing. She instantly grabbed it thinking and hoping it was Xavier, but found herself short when she only saw Nik's name running across her screen.
She looked at the time on her phone reading 5:30, and wondered why Nik was even up and why she was calling her phone so early.
"Nik," she answered clearing her voice. She could hear the faint sound of what seemed to be crying in the background. She sat up. "What's wrong?"Nik sighed over the phone. Her voice cracked and unsmooth. "Dylan, I know it's early but I needed somebody to talk too."
"Nik, it's okay. What's wrong?"
She asked, worried."I think I'm pregnant," she spoke. "And I don't know what to do about it," she spoke causing Dylan's blood to run cold.
But she found her words. "I mean, have you taken a test? Do you know for sure?"
"I haven't taken a test yet," she spoke. "But I haven't had my period like I'm suppose too, and I've been throwing up nonstop. I think I'm pregnant Dyl, and I just can't be pregnant by him," she cried.
"Nik, you might not be pregnant okay. Don't cry. We will figure this out okay?" She spoke. "Okay," Nik spoke with a sigh.
"When I get up, I'll pick you up and we can go get a pregnancy test to see if your pregnant," she spoke.
"Okay, I'm sorry for calling so early. I just—
"It's okay," she spoke interrupting her. "Get some sleep Nik."
"You too, Dyl," she spoke before the call ended.
Dylan sighed throwing her head back on her pillow. She was trying to keep herself together while also staying strong for the people around her, but she was barely together herself.
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A Strippers Paradise
Teen FictionDelion Montgomery was a stripper, now she is simply a dancer. She used dancing as a means to run away from all of her troubles in life, to get rid of the pain, to get rid of the tears, and to show her passion. She danced because it took her away fro...