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“Oh, what the fuck is this about?”

Hannah’s voice boomed through the apartment.

She opened the door and looked instantly confused.

“Hazel?”

“I’m in trouble,” I said.

“Trouble? Okay. Listen. I would never do this to you.But. I’ve got company…”

I looked beyond her and some random guy waved at me.

He was shirtless with his jeans open.

A beautiful, tanned guy. With white-blond hair, bright blue eyes, and an insanely toned body.

I could smell the ocean coming off him from here.

Hannah’s typical type.

She loved the surfer guys.

Guys that could ride a wave, let her ride them, but these guys couldn’t spell their own name even if someone wrote it for them.

“Is that our dessert?”

Hannah looked back. “Shut up. This is my best friend. She’s in trouble.”

“Oh, man. What kind of trouble? My friend’s cousin is a cop. In Seattle though. Not sure he can help here. Want me to call him?”

“Really, Hannah?” I whispered.

“What are you doing here?” she growled at me.

I showed her the pregnancy test.

She slapped it out of my hand and jumped back as though I had tried to stab her.

“No!” Hannah cried out. “That can’t be right!”

“I need to talk to you,” I said.

“Dammit,” Hannah groaned. “This guy has been going down on me for over an hour. He told me I’m wetter than a wave.”

“That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard.”

“Have you looked at him? He’s got rocks for brains. But his tongue is magic.”

“Hannah, I’m pregnant,” I said.

I bent down and picked up the pregnancy test.

Hannah led me into her apartment.

She pointed at the surfer guy. “You’re out. We’re done.”

“Oh, man, really?”

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