Zufällig author's note; starting to ship these two.
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment Du didn’t let me give Du a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this Von now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are Du talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to Zeigen her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed Von fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms wickeln, wickeln sie around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment Du didn’t let me give Du a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this Von now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are Du talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to Zeigen her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed Von fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms wickeln, wickeln sie around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
Age:12
Personality : Daphne was born on July 13th (my real birthdate) in a small village. She was a happy lovable child and there was an incident in her life which made her family upset. She kept saying to her mom and dad it is okay but her parents got ashamed of her and they shipped her to the Bahamas where she lives now. She visit her hometown at times but age had a major downfall after her mom died of stoke at 47 (quiteta young age) . Her father moved the the Bahamas and taxied her and she has been Emo and the bully type works as an ventriloquist, a driver, and a teacher to the deaf. She is happy at times but not her happy go lucky childhood happy...
Prized: her good condition is her messer called "Stabber" Is 25% Emo fairy and 50% human and 25% magician
Notes on the picture : I don't own this but this is her description. Thank Du Anime club for this -hugglez-
Rhonda George
Me:hi im Nicki with the total drama crew u remember the whole crew
everyone:hello
Corabella:so we the new crew is here I'm Corabella
Demon:yo the names Demon
Lizzy:*starts to jump off walls* whats up im Lizzy
Brittany:Hello im Brittany
Bones:yo im bones
Kusher:hi im Kusher
Meat:i go Von Meat
Noah:im Noah
Candy:hello im Süßigkeiten
Cebella : im Cebella
Sweet and sugar:im sweet thats sugar
Sinto:hey im sinto
the whole cast:thats our brothers and sisters
sinto:this is just a roll call for us so stay tune
everyone:hello
Corabella:so we the new crew is here I'm Corabella
Demon:yo the names Demon
Lizzy:*starts to jump off walls* whats up im Lizzy
Brittany:Hello im Brittany
Bones:yo im bones
Kusher:hi im Kusher
Meat:i go Von Meat
Noah:im Noah
Candy:hello im Süßigkeiten
Cebella : im Cebella
Sweet and sugar:im sweet thats sugar
Sinto:hey im sinto
the whole cast:thats our brothers and sisters
sinto:this is just a roll call for us so stay tune