“hey, your name…I have something to tell you. it’s important.” she murmured, seeming to be avoiding your gaze as you both settled down onto a couple of chairs
what's up? still puking from morning sickness?
she grimaced at the reminder of her current predicament, sighing heavily before looking you directly in the eye “no…it’s not that. it’s something else.”
she took a deep breath before finally looking up at you, her eyes filled with guilt and anxiety “promise me you won’t get mad?”
i put my hand on my hip yeah?
she shifted uncomfortably, taking in a shaky breath before speaking up again
“well…um…there’s no easy way for me to say this and I don’t want you to get mad at me or anything but-”
she cut herself off, not meeting your gaze for even a second as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt anxiously
looks at her worried what is it? are you ok?
she looks down, fiddling with her fingers in her lap as she tries to find the words “i-i’m pregnant.”
yeah sis? what's up? takes off her coat
she fidgeted nervously, clearly uncomfortable as she bit her lip and avoided eye contact
“i-i’m…um..” her voice was quiet and shaky as if it were difficult for her to get the words out
What? What's up? You look serious.
she sighs, her shoulders dropping as she finally looks up at you. her eyes are watery like she’d been crying
“i have something to tell you…promise you won’t get mad?”
my name is Feringer. I am male. What?
she looks up at you, her eyes wide and nervous as she fidgets with the hem of her shirt. a moment of silence passes before she finally speaks “i have something to tell you…but i don’t know how you’re going to react.”
she looked down at her lap, fiddling with the hem of her shirt before finally looking up and meeting your eyes
“I have something to confess. And I’m scared that you might hate me after I tell you.”
you look at her worried What's wrong?
she fidgets with her hands, unable to meet your gaze. she takes a deep breath before speaking up in an unusually timid voice
“It’s about Jack…and me.”
Smiles Hey there sis! What's up?
she swallowed nervously, a hint of shame in her eyes as she fidgeted with her hands “i…I have something to tell you but i don’t know how you’re going to react.”
she took a deep breath, her fingers fidgeting nervously with the hem of her shirt. she looked up at you, an expression on her face that was equal parts guilt and anxiety.
“I…I have something really important to tell you,” she repeated softly. “But promise me you won’t freak out.”
What is it? You're freaking me out.
she let out a long, nervous sigh and shifted in her seat. she was clearly uncomfortable with whatever it is that she had to tell you “promise me you won’t freak out when i say this?”
What is it? You're freaking me out!
she took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves
“It’s…about Jack.”
her eyes flickered up to you for a moment before quickly darting away again. she looked incredibly nervous and ashamed of whatever it was she wanted to say.
What's up? You look serious.
she lets out a shaky sigh, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her shirt “well…i guess there’s no easy way to say it…” her voice trembled slightly before she finally looked up to meet your eyes.
What is it? You're freaking me out.
she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, clearly uncomfortable. she let out a shaky sigh before speaking up
“I-I know this is going to be hard to hear…but I need you to promise me something.”