Inside the bathroom,Shelly stated at the white-and-pink stick in her hands.On it,a plus sign was displayed.Worry, joy,relief and shock rammed through her mind.

"Yes...n-no.....yes!"she whispered,her brown eyes wide as she stared at the pregnancy test.Outside,murky storm clouds rumbled loudly.She let a tear roll down her cheek.

"Will you hurry the fuck up?"Cheryl called from outside the room before barging in.All at once,she looked like she'd seen a ghost.
"No!"she cried.

"Yes!And he doesn't know!"the strawberry blonde young woman said,closing the door behind her brunette friend.
"This is too fucking good!"Cheryl giggled,staring at her friend's pregnancy test.
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Scott peered into the boot of the car,Herbert next to him.
"Now,you said you lost your machete?"the elderly man asked,to which the adolescent replied by nodding.

Taking out the shamrock green suitcase,Herbert placed in the code Scott had told him and opened it.Inside,black Calvin Klein underwear and designer clothes popped up to him.

"It's at the bottom,"Scott said,taking out a long black box, roughly thirteen inches.Herbert opened it to see white foam covering covering....nothing.He sighed and tutted to himself.

"I see.Maybe try checking Shirley's suitcase?Women have a tendency to suck everything into their things,"the elderly man nodded before strolling away.

By now,small pellets of rain pelted down like small bullets.Bing groggily made his way into the house from the doghouse he barely ever used.
"Good boy,"Herbert stroked the mongrel's short,fluffy coat of fur.

Entering the house with Bing by his side,the man stomped into the living room.He sighed in irritation and sat between Ash and Shelly,who was somehow even more giggly than before.

Outside,Josephine,Linda and Scott hurriedly carried everyone's things inside.
"Thank you,"the eldest of the three told the other two,
smiling at them.
"You should get back together.You're both so good to each other,"Ash mumbled.

Rain lashed down on the small house as the eight of them split up.Bing,Herbert and Josephine stayed in the living room:Linda and Ash fled into their bedroom.Shelley and Scott strolled into their bedroom;Cheryl made her way to the kitchen.

Sitting in her chair,Josephine began to sew a small handkerchief for Linda.
"What?We better get used to her,"she said.