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    #XD30-Chapter 10-Five Bright, Double-Lined Sticks

    I’m pretty sure that’s not what Ashley wanted to hear. Hell, I definitely don’t want to believe that I may be pregnant. Children aren’t part of our plan and on top of that, I’ve been guzzling alcohol out of sheer denial.

    I really hope it’s nerves and not the development of 10 fingers and toes.

    Ashley’s mouth is still open. I guess her mouth is parched because she finally takes a sip of her beer.

    “P-P-Pregnant? You…we…doctor. ..now, ” she stutters while slowly sitting on the sofa.

    “It’s a possibility Ash. I did have sex with Derek on occasion. You also know that my cycle has been irregular for years.”

    Ashley frantically waves her hand in the air.

    “The mental picture of Derek being the father is not flattering.”

    I laugh.

    “Flattering? Nothing about pregnancy is flattering. I’ll make an appointment tomorrow.”

    “Okay,” she replies, forcing a smile.

    I open the fridge for a snack when Ashley taps me on my shoulder.

    “Oh, before I forget. Yelena is flying in Saturday.”

    I roll my eyes. The last thing I want to deal with is Yelena and her diarrhea of the mouth.

    I take a deep breath.

    “I had a feeling I was pregnant weeks ago and took five pregnancy tests just to make sure.”

    Ashley drops her phone.

    “I’m going to ignore the fact that you withheld this from me. Did all of the tests come back positive?”

    “Five bright, double-lined sticks,” I mumbled.

    Panicked, Ashley starts pacing in the kitchen.

    “Shit, shit, shit!!”

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    #XD30-Chapter 9-Surprise!

    After what felt like forever, Susan and I made it to our condo. We get off the private elevator and walk right into the living room.

    “Baby, it’s absolutely gorgeous!!” Susan yells, touching the chocolate brown leather couch.

    “Isn’t it? I think Mom has a second career for sure.”

    I take my cell phone out of my purse to check my emails. Of course, there’s a lot from friends and family members who heard about the failed engagement/coming out and were “concerned”. I prefer to call it being nosey. After sending about a third of my inbox to trash, I see that there are about 14 emails from Tim’s cousin Yelena.

    Yelena was the first person Susan and I told about our relationship. She never questioned us, but did what she needed to do to keep our relationship a secret until we were ready. No questions asked. That level of loyalty is rare these days.

    I walk over to Susan and show her my phone.

    “Yelena sent me a book of emails.”

    Susan raised her eyebrows. “Have you read them?”

    “No. Not yet.”

    I walk over to the kitchen and open the fridge. It’s stocked. Ten more points for the parental units! I grab two beers.

    “Let’s see what Yelena is up to,” I said, handing Susan a beer.

    It takes about 20 minutes for me to go through the emails. Yelena sent a daily email letting me know what was going on back home for each day we’ve been away. That’s a lot of gossip to catch up on.

    Susan stands behind me, too impatient to wait.

    “Anything good? The suspense is killing me.”

    I let out a deep sigh before I take a long sip of my beer.

    “Let’s see. Derek and Tim beat each other unconscious. They aren’t speaking. Tim’s family, with the exception of Yelena, officially hates you. Derek is in the process of selling the apartment and here’s the clincher: Yelena wants to come for a visit.”

    Susan laughs.

    “On that note, I’m going to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”

    “Don’t fall in.”

    Susan sticks her tongue out at me.

    “Smartass.”

    After about 15 minutes, I walk down the hallway to the bathroom. Susan isn’t in there. I continue to the end of the hallway, where the master bedroom is. Susan is standing in front of the window, wiping her mouth with a washcloth.

    “What’s wrong babe?”

    Susan has been tired and nauseous for a couple of weeks. I figured it was stress from everything that was going on. I figured it would go away after once we got settled. I wrap my arm around her waist and she rests her head on my shoulder.

    “I think I’m pregnant.”

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    #XD30-Chapter 8-Coconut-Flavored Freedom

    Ashley, her mom Renee, and I hauled ass out of the restaurant. This is the only part of the plan that has worked. We all got into the car and drove towards the airport.

    “Ashley, your father and I have set up the condo to make it easy on you and Susan. Don’t worry about anything or anyone here, I’ll deal with that. I want you and Susan to be free…finally.”

    I wipe my eyes. Ashley and I have talked about this for a long time and it’s finally happened. Unloading a heavy heart feels so good. I reach behind my seat and squeeze Ashley’s hand.

    “Renee, what about the remainder of our things? We couldn’t pack anything outside of  two carry-ons.”

    Ashley claps her hands. “Mom! I definitely don’t want Derek and Tim having a free for all with our stuff.”

    Renee throws her head back and laughs.

    “Honey, that’s why your father wasn’t at dinner. He and your uncle were at each of your places packing ya’ll up.”

    Wait, what? How did they get in? I raised my hand, but Renee ignored me.

    “Susan, you should know by now to never ask me how I do anything. Anyway, along with the movers, they are both at the condo setting up shop. Of course, I gave them instructions on what goes where.”

    Gotta love Renee. She’s always thinking ahead. I totally understand why she’s one of the best in crisis management. We finally get to the airport. Susan and I get out, grab our bags from the trunk, and our tickets from Renee.

    “I love you both. Call me when you land.”

    We wave to Renee. Grabbing Ashley’s hand, we walk into the airport. Ashley jumps up and down in excitement. She reaches over and kisses me. Her lips taste like coconut. She giggles as I wipe the sticky gloss off my lips.

    Hello freedom, we are finally here.

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    #XD30-Chapter 7-Things Fall Apart

    Tim’s face is full of confusion. Derek and Susan look extremely panicked. Tim is really going to propose to me and all I want to do is run out of here with Susan. Bloody hell!

    Still on his knee, Tim looks at the moment killers.

    “Am I missing something?”

    It’s eerily quiet in the room. I glance at my mother. She’s still eating her dessert with not a care or concern in the world. Nothing comes between my mother and a good dessert…seriously.

    Susan opens her mouth to speak but Derek beats her to the punch. He turns to face the guests and laughs.

    “You have sauce on your cheek. Let me get that for you so the photographer won’t snap that faux pas.”

    A couple of guests laugh. Tim adjusts his tie and holds the ring up to me. I want to vomit.

    “Ashley, I love you. I almost lost you once when you were deployed and I can’t bear to lose you again before I have the honor of making you my wife. Will you say yes?”

    The room is filled with gasps and excitement. Mother actually stopped eating.

    My hands start shaking. I reach for the hand of the only person who understands me. Fighting back tears and an incredibly high level of anxiety, I grab Susan’s hand. She stands beside me, putting me between her and Tim.

    “Tim, I’ve been lying to you, myself, and everyone in this room for a very long time.”

    I look at Susan. She nods. I continue.

    “I can’t allow myself to continue to hurt you nor can I continue to allow myself to not live my life the way I want to live it.”

    Tim’s stands, puts the ring on the table, and sits down. His head is in his hands and I see a single tear running down his index finger.

    “The person next to me has been my best friend for 15 plus years. She’s seen me at my best and at my absolute worst. She knows more about me than most of you in the room will ever know, including my number. Most importantly, she knew that my heart belonged to her before I did.”

    My mother starts crying. All the other guests now look like one big blob. Susan squeezes my hand. Derek stands up but before he could take a step, Tim jumps up, blocking Derek’s path.

    “Wait a minute. You knew about them and didn’t tell me?”

    “I didn’t know for sure, but I had a strong hunch. How was I supposed to tell you that your girlfriend is screwing my girlfriend?”

    Tim laughs, but his tone is dark.

    “The same goddamn way you’re telling me now!”

    All of a sudden, Tim lunges at Derek, fist leading the way. He connects with Derek’s nose. Blood goes everywhere. Susan and I run back towards the door with the other guests. My cousin rushes my mother over to us and we leave.

    My mother chuckles, “I guess it’s safe to say the shit has officially hit the fan.”

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    #XD30-Chapter 6-Four Course Announcement Part 2

    What in the hell is Tim about to do? I anxiously fidget with my napkin in my lap as I watch Ashley begin her speech. She exudes sexy in that strapless fuchsia dress I picked out. Makes her eyes stand out. Anyway, she barely gets out the second sentence before Tim stands up and interrupts.

    “Babe, I know that you’re totally thrown off by the grandness of this, but there’s something that I want to share with you.”

    I can hear guests begin to chatter amongst each other. My palms start to sweat. I try to remember if we packed everything we wanted to take with us. If not, we definitely can’t go back to get it.

    Ashley looks nervously at me. I shrug my shoulders.

    “Tim, what…are…you…sharing?”

    I see the panic in Derek’s eyes and that’s when I realized what was happening. He’s f*cking proposing!!!! This absolutely, positively can’t happen. It can’t!

    “Ashley, I’ve been in love with you since the day you beat me at beer pong in undergrad.”

    Everyone breaks out in laughter; everyone with the exception of Derek and I.

    “You weren’t interested in me, but I wasn’t about to take that as a loss. I like to say that I eventually wore you down. I want us to grow old together, barely playing beer pong with our arthritic hands.”

    Tim motions to Derek. He reaches in his blazer pocket and takes out the box that I found a week ago. I scan the room, Ashley’s mother starts crying. Her father looks like he wants to run interference on the entire moment. Derek is pale and I just want to scream.

    Just when Tim begins to lower his right knee, Derek and I jump up and yell out, “Wait!”

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    #XD30-Chapter 4-Stolen Moments

    “What are we doing?” Ashley asks, placing her head of soft curls on my chest.

    Preferring to live in the moment, I say nothing. Instead, I kiss her on the forehead. Derek left to run errands a half hour ago.

    I hate that our relationship is comprised of stolen moments.

    Frustrated with my response, Ashley moves away from me.

    “You can’t keep ignoring the inevitable Susan. We have to come clean.”

    She’s right. I turn on my side to look at her.

    “You think I don’t know that? ! Exactly how would you like me to break the news?! Hey guys, I’ve been faux dicking Ashley for the past six years. Does that work for you?!”

    Ashley’s eyes narrow. The shit has officially hit the fan.

    “You know what?! I’ll break the news to Derek and Tim Saturday night at my birthday dinner. Don’t care if that works for you…you don’t have a choice.”

    I get out of the bed and start putting my clothes on.

    “Do what you have to do. I should have done it a long time ago.”

    Ashley snorts. She’s so sexy when she’s mad. I walk over to where Ashley’s standing, zipping up her jeans.

    Grabbing her hand, I look into her brown eyes and smile. I can never stay mad at her long. Hand in hand, we walk into the living room together.

    “We’re going to do this Saturday night. Together. I promise.”

    As soon as I finished the last syllable, I hear the key turning the lock on the front door. Ashley quickly lets go of my hand.

    I sashay over to Derek, kissing him on the cheek.

    “Hey honey. What do you want for lunch? ”

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    #XD30-Chapter 3-Tunnel Vision

    The ring that Susan thinks is for her isn’t for her. Before we went in for Susan’s last procedure, I had gone to the jeweler to pick it up for my cousin Tim. He’s planning on proposing to his girlfriend Ashley this weekend. Hence the phone call that I know Susan was eavesdropping on.

    I’ve been trying to talk Tim out of this proposal for weeks now. It’s not that I don’t like Ashley. I think she’s awesome as a person. There are things about her that I’ve noticed about her that I know Tim can’t see. He’s so in love with her it’s ridiculous. Ashley knows that Tim has a severe case of tunnel vision when it comes to her.

    What makes it worse is that as her best friend, Susan should be talking Tim out of this engagement, not me. But Susan can’t do that because she doesn’t know about the engagement.

    It’s now Thursday morning. I’m in the kitchen making a cup of coffee when Susan walks in.

    “You’re up early. I thought you weren’t going in the office today.”

    I yawn. “I have some errands to run. I should be home by 2.”

    “Okay. I’m going to get ready for work.”

    As I sip my coffee, I grab a pen and paper. The engagement dinner is scheduled for Saturday night at 7. Tim’s told Ashley that he’s having a birthday party for her. I have to confirm the seating and flight confirmations for family members coming in Friday night. I can’t believe that Tim is flying so many people in from out of town. I have to tell him before he wastes all of this money.

    How do you tell someone you love like a sibling that his fiancée is sleeping with your girlfriend?

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    #XD30-Chapter 2-Oh Shit!

    After a week of waiting, I got the results from my procedure.

    Benign.

    Thank you Sweet Baby Jesus. I hugged Derek so tight I thought I was going to crack his ribs.

    “See baby? I told you it was going to be okay.” He’s so optimistic it’s sickening.

    I flashed a smile as I took a sip of my apple juice and whiskey. Derek winked and started typing on his laptop. Wearing a pair of black boxer briefs and a mohawk of black curls, he oozes sexy. If I wasn’t tired from a week of anxiety, I’d totally jump his bones. As I stared at him, his cell phone rang.

    “Hello?”

    He looks at me, walks down the hallway to our bedroom, and closes the door. I figured it was work-related, so I start cleaning up. I picked up Derek’s favorite blazer and this box falls out.

    Interesting. Do I open it? Should I open it? I could open it and play stupid later. Who am I fooling…I’m opening it.

    With shaky hands, I open the box. Inside is a gorgeous chocolate diamond engagement ring. Just like the one I saw last year on vacation. Speechless, I close the box, put the box back in the pocket, and put the jacket back on where I found it.

    Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!!!!

    In 12 years, we’ve never discussed marriage. Never. The two of us have been comfortable with our relationship and don’t want to ruin a good thing. It’s just a piece of paper right?

    Right?!?!

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    #XD30-Chapter 1-Lumps and Watermelon

    “If you swallow the seeds, will a watermelon plant grow in your gut?”

    I couldn’t help but laugh. Even though it’s a cheesy joke, it’s still amusing.

    “Are you even supposed to be eating right before your procedure? ”

    Susan snorts between bites. “Derek, this is my third biopsy in 6 months. Let me eat this blessing from Mother Nature.”

    I roll my eyes. “Fine.”

    Hospital visits have become as normal to us as Target visits. Before every procedure, we have what I refer to as “The Talk”.

    I clear my throat and close my eyes. “So, if the lump is benign, we go on with our lives. If it’s malignant…”

    Susan throws up her well-manicured hand. Watermelon juice ran down her arm.

    “I don’t want to talk about that.”

    That was odd as hell. Usually, Susan and I would recite the plan with ease. Something wasn’t right and I didn’t know how to address it.

    Here goes nothing.

    “Babe, what’s on your mind?”

    Susan is silent. There’s sadness in her piercing green eyes. I hate seeing her like this.

    After a deep sigh, she wipes the tear developing in her right eye.

    “What if this lump is malignant?! I’ve been lucky before, but what if that’s not the case now?! I could lose any chance of having children and…”

    Her voice trails off as the nurses come in to prep her. Fighting back tears, she reaches for my hand.

    “I’m truly scared.”

    My stomach sank. Susan is tough. I could feel the fear through the grip she had on my hand.

    “I love you. We will attack whatever the results are head on.”

    She smiled. The nurse was motioning for Susan to get into the wheelchair. She puts her hands on her hip and faces the nurse.

    “I can walk you know.”

    That’s my girl.

    Susan raised her right arm and gave me a thumb’s up. I watched the chair go into the hallway and around the corner.

    I patted the small box inside my jacket pocket.

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    #XD30 Summer Writing Challenge

    “Summer Love” is the theme for the 2013 #XD30 Writing Challenge. From June 1 to June 30, participants are required to write a short story (or series of stories) consisting of at least 250 words daily.

    Disclaimer: Participants are NOT allowed to pre-write their stories. Stories are to be written once you hunker down to write.

    Please note that the theme is subject to the participant’s interpretation. You don’t have to write about the sunny side of love all month long. Let the warmth of the sun bless you with a wicked sense of creativity.

    The title of the stories must be formatted as the following:

    #XD30-Day (however you want to format the day)-Title of Your Chapter

    An example: #XD30-Day 1-Love in Headphones

    Participants may share their stories using the platform of their choice as long as they share using the hashtag #XD30 via Twitter.

    This is going to be all kinds of fun!