The Billionaire...?

~2 weeks later~

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. "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."

Juliet made a gasp and tried to brush it off of her mind for a second. “Hello. Your guard isn’t letting me take my friend inside for the interview and I find it very disturbing, since she might be pregnant and I have to look after her.”

Smooth. Really smooth…

“Sure, do come in,” he said. “Both, of you.” Juliet turned around to face me and made the weird face she does if she’s as shocked as I am.

We sat down and Juliet never let go of me. I tried to disturb myself with something else rather than looking at him. Just one little peek would make me go crazy and drive my memories back to my birthday night.

Perhaps I was really zoned out because I didn’t hear anything to be asked, so Juliet gently tapped on my shoulders. I shot my eyes up to her, but then to him. “Oh, um, what was that?” I ask.

“May I know your name, miss?” the hot man asks me. I nodded slightly before answering to his question. “It’s Alison Montgomery, sir.”

“I’m Andrew Biersack. Nice to meet you miss Alison. ”

So that’s his name, huh. Andrew Biersack… I have to google him when I come home. “Likewise,” I smile nervously.

“Well, now that the interview is over, I believe you’ll send me an e-mail tomorrow, right?” Juliet confidently said. He nods and gives her his work address. Probably in case he forgot to inform her tomorrow. “I’ll expect to hear from you, though. Maybe you could be an employee at our company,” Andrew smiled at my friend and escorted us to the door.

I stepped out as fast as I could, while Juliet had exchanged a few more words with him. My heart kept racing and racing, there was no way from stopping it. Soon I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder and I turned around to see Juliet standing there. “We need to get you to a doctor. You look really pale. I already got you an appointment right after my interview,” she whispered.

For once, I agreed with her.

Her best friend is a doctor and we went to the hospital he’s working in. “Hello Eddie!” she walks to him and hugs him tight. “Hey, Jules. Who’s this? And how can I help you?”

“This is my friend, Alison, and I believe she’s pregnant.” He eyed me up and down and asked, “Have you taken any tests?” I shook my head in response. “Well, we’ll run a few tests and see what’s wrong with you,” he smiled.

The whole testing took more than thirty minutes. Once we were done, he said he’ll go check the results and sort some files and whatnot. I sat down and searched for internet connection on my phone. Thankfully the hospital had a free one.

Before I could forget, I typed ‘Andrew Biersack’ in the search box. His whole Wikipedia page came out and I started to read. From what I read, I now know his name is Andrew Dennis Biersack, 24 years old and is the CEO of the Biersack company.

“Are you reading about him?” I hear Juliet ask. Without my eyes leaving the screen, I nodded. “He’s quite hot, if you ask me. I’m jealous you got to share a night with him,” she winked. “And he’s also the most eligible bachelor in the whole world, you know?”

The most eligible bachelor? I had a one night stand with a single man, that’s good. “Excuse me for taking so long. The results are here, would you like me to tell you or do you want to read the report yourself?” Miles, I think that’s his name, asked. “I want to read it myself,” I confidently reply with a smile.

He handed me a file and I opened it to find the worst sentence in my whole life.

Tears piled up on my eyes and I gave the file to Juliet, while putting my head in my hands. A tear escaped my eye and slid down my cheek, giving me a warm feeling. “Oh my god… Ali…”

“I can’t do this,” I whisper and sob at the same time. Miles left the room for me and Jules to talk. “I can’t raise a child alone. Look at me, I’m a mess! I don’t have enough money to support both me and the baby, I’m still in college, I’m still so young!”

“At least you’re not in the Sixteen and Pregnant shows, right?” Juliet tried making a joke. I let out a small laugh but still felt really sad. “I’m keeping it. I’m going to make it live and I’ll do my best to give my child what he or she deserves.”

Julie looked at me with pride and hugged me tight. “Wait,” she said. “Who’s the father?” I thought she was smarter than this.


“The father is your probably soon to be boss,” I whisper.

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