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Give Me A Break

Vic and Meghan are childhood best friends. Both vowed to take care of each other when they were still young. Soon… both of them grew up, sharing happiness and sadness together. As Meghan grew up as a pampered child, she always gets everything she wants. But for Vic, he grew up in a hard way as everything must be done by himself so he became matured and independence. Meghan moved into Vic’s house when she had a fight with her housemates for one silly reason, she wanted to go to Paris with them but they gave her lots of excuse not to go along. She felt hurt and went straight to someone whom she knew won’t make her in pain, Vic. Even though Vic told her for millions times not to act so childish but she stubbornly refused to move back. As her best friend, he just shrugged it off, maybe already knew her since young and let her taking the empty room in his place. Like a happy little girl, she agreed to follow few rules made by him. One, don’t make the place in mess. (Meghan always throws her belonging everywhere but because of this rule, she has to collect back all the things as Vic refuses to pick them up or he will pick them up but straight away throws them into the dust bin.) Second, don’t bring anyone to the house especially boyfriend. (Vic doesn’t like anyone especially man to come into his house without his permission as the house looks more like a crazy one with Meghan loves to put the flowers and things she receive all around the living room and other rooms, even making Vic’s things ‘disappear’ under her things.) Third, don’t bring any reporter to the house and no photo shooting in any part of the house. (Vic hates reporters very much.) Fourth, if she wants to go somewhere for few days, tell him first so he won’t need to cook for two. (Meghan can cook but she just pushes the responsibility to Vic, too lazy) Fifth, never tell anybody where she lives or with whom she lives with. (Vic expects Meghan to respect his privacy as he does to her.)

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What should I do?

Jolin and other models frowned. It seems like Meghan getting thinner and paler day after day.

"Girl, are you alright?" Amethyst asked while others surrounding her. She smiled.

"I'm okay," she replied.

"Are you sure?" Jolin asked. Meghan smiled.

"Yes, I'm alright. Don't worry," she said, walking to the changing room. They looked at each other, shrugging.

They were practicing catwalk when suddenly Meghan fell down.

"Oh my god…" They quickly surrounded her.

"She fainted. Quick, give some air…" the photographer said. They quickly made some air. Amethyst ran to take some water. The photographer quickly sprinkled some to her face. Few seconds later, she opened her eyes slowly.

"What… what happen?" she asked.

"You are not alright, girl. I think better you go home, have some rest." Others nodded with Jolin. Meghan sighed.

..........................................…

She was walking past a pharmacy when she remembered about nausea she had lately. She stepped into the pharmacy, buying a pregnancy kit. She just hoped that the result is negative or her career will ruin.

She locked herself in the bathroom, waiting for the result. She prayed not pink, not pink. She looked down and gasped. The result was positive. She was having a life in her stomach now, Vic's baby. She kneeled down, crying.

"What should I do? What should I do?" she asked herself, repeatedly.

"Maybe I should just do abortion. Nobody will know about this, not even Vic and my career will be safe," she whispered.

"No… no… this is Vic's baby. I couldn't kill him. No… but… I couldn't let anyone see me pregnant out of wedlock. It would be the end of my life…" she murmured, shaking her head.

"What should I do? What should I do?"