Prologue, Alison's POV~

I woke up with another urge to vomit. I ran towards the bathroom and felt someone rubbing my back. Since nobody else lives in the apartment, I knew it was Juliet. We were friends for a very long time. "Just throw it out. You want me to make waffles?" At the mention of that delicious food, I felt horrible and threw up again. "Alright, no waffles. I believe your baby doesn't like your breakfast," she smiled.

"Juliet, I am not pregnant!" I yell. "Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night..." I brushed my teeth and remembered Juliet has an appointment today. "Are you going to that job interview for being the PA?" I ask. "Yeah, but I can stay with you though..."

"No, you need to go and I am coming with you!"

When we arrived at the company which was huge, I felt really awkward wearing just jeans and a shirt. Once we got to the main door, a guard didn't let us both through. "Excuse me, but only you can enter. The lady cannot go in with you," he politely said. "Excuse me, but she is sure as hell pregnant and I need to watch her!"

"Juliet I am not pregnant!" I hissed at her, giving the will-you-shut-up look. "She's still going in with me!" she yells again. "Ma'am, she can't," the guard said again. "Shut up and let us both in!" she hissed.

He was about to say something until the door opens.

"What the hell is going on out here?" both Juliet and I looked at the door and once we did, I only saw a black suit and a tie. Blame my shortness for meeting a flat chest instead of a face. Although, the figure was quite attractive. I slowly trailed my eyes up to the man's face. Once I saw the electric blue eyes, I froze. I nudged Juliet's arm and whispered in a tone only she could hear. "It's him, he's the one I slept with."

Notes

So, this is a new fiction I'm starting, if you don't know yet, I am also writing three more and I'm about to end al of them soon. You can see my other stories on my profile or click on the links below:

Cross your heart (ending on Saturday)
Lover of vision (ending on Saturday)
Little Miss Perfect (Ashley Purdy fan fiction, still in progress)

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Thank you, Our wings are flawed