Rain: Book 3 of Playing for Keeps
Chapter 41: Rain and Star

I watched my sister and Rain walk toward the club. I then turned my head to talk to Rage. We walked down the hall and knocked on Donna's door. Donna, its Rain, and Cat. Please open the door. I refused to listen to them. I just stared out the window. She is not answering us. Try your key Rain. I can't get the door opened. We kept pushing but it would not budge. Just go away Rain. I don't want to see anyone.

Please let us in. No. Just leave me alone. I don't want to be around anyone right now. I hate all of you. You all told me he loved me. You were wrong. Just go away. I have to work in the morning. I closed the curtains and I walked to the bedroom. I took a sleeping pill and crawled into bed. My alarm was going of. I did not want to go get up. My head hurt and I did not feel good.

I jumped from the bed and ran to the bathroom. I heaved but nothing came up. I looked at the day. Shit, it's my birthday. July 7, 2018, I am 23 years old today.

Of course, I doubt anyone will remember or care. I looked in the mirror. I looked like shit. I moved the chair and walked out of the room and locked the door. I walked to the kitchen and not paying attention to anyone. I started looking in the cupboards for crackers. Rain where are the crackers? I looked up and said thank you. I grabbed my coffee and sat down.

Is that all you are going to eat Donna? I don't feel good so yes. I watched her eat the crackers and then she jumped up and ran out of the room. I looked at Rage and shit I said. I followed Donna and found her in the downstairs bathroom. Donna how long have you been like this. I don't know a few weeks. Donna did you and Beast use protection?

I slowly turned and looked at Rain. I shook my head. No Rain. We need to go and see the doc. Come on. We walked down the hall and doc's office. Doc, Donna needs a pregnancy test. We waited for the doc to return to the office. Donna, you are pregnant. I gasped. Donna this is very important. Tell me who the father is. Beast. Shit. Donna, we have to tell him. I know. But he won't want me. He will want the baby.