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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 9, 2006 21:35:18 GMT -5
Isabella walked into her Office and waited for her sister to get there How am i going to tell her, what will she think? She thought as she waited.
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 9, 2006 21:44:28 GMT -5
Stacy walked through the door, too confront her sister. "What do you need to talk to me about?" Stacy was kind of nervous when she was standing there.
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 9, 2006 21:47:22 GMT -5
"Stacy, there is no way to beat around the bush here," she said playing with some things on her desk, "Im pregnant." she said looking down.
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 9, 2006 21:50:39 GMT -5
"Congradulation, I am going to be a aunt. Who is the the father anyway sister? I want to know as I am somewhat excited."
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 9, 2006 21:54:55 GMT -5
"well thats the problem" she said looking at the desk, "Im not sure!"
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 9, 2006 21:59:25 GMT -5
"What? I can't believe you had something special with a guy and do not know which guy is the father. I can't believe this sister."
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 9, 2006 22:03:33 GMT -5
"well, It could be my ex fiance' Cedrics, I really hope not,if its not his it could be two other guys...." she said still not looking at her sister, "I was going through a rough time, and I cant believe i let it happen either, what am i going to do?" she began crying
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 10, 2006 11:21:23 GMT -5
"I do not know, as I never been a mother before. I would keep the kid and not get it aborted, or get rid of the kid. That is just me, you could raise the kid to replace you here at the school when you retire."
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 10, 2006 17:38:27 GMT -5
"Well, my plans is to find a husband, and make him think he is the father...." she said with an evil grin, "and i think i have just the victom, this guy i have been flirting with, and i quite like actually, I just have to get him to marry me before any one can tell im pregnant...." she said hoping her sister would help
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 10, 2006 17:59:15 GMT -5
"Who is the guy? If you need help, I will help you even if I am not that good at it." Stacy was in thought of who it was.
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 10, 2006 18:03:08 GMT -5
she blushed, "Oliver Wood, I really do like him, I do, but he needs to marry me now! i dont want a bastard baby"
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 10, 2006 18:11:41 GMT -5
"Oliver, man he is a tough one. I hope for the best between you and him, if you ever get together. But what do you even want me to do?"
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 10, 2006 18:14:59 GMT -5
"well i am planning this party and i need to get him....er uh, intoxicated, and your the ministress, couldnt you marry us on the spot?" she asked her sister.
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Post by Stacy Rezza on Apr 10, 2006 18:20:32 GMT -5
"I never did that before. How does it go, the wedding deal? So I can do it at your party."
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 10, 2006 18:23:45 GMT -5
"I dont know.....Your the ministress, shouldnt you know...." she said to her sister...
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