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Post by WHITNEY JEAN ASHWORTH on Sept 7, 2011 18:04:23 GMT -5
Not knowing what the new school year was going to bring to her and her boyfriend, Whitney Jean Ashworth knew only two things: she was pregnant and keeping the baby. Whitney didn't know who the father of her child was after a very drunk and blurry evening with three guys. She of course didn't want to ask the guys to all take a paternity test, but rather, she was going to wait and see what happened with her boyfriend. If he confronted her and wanted to stay together, she would tell him that she was pregnant with a third of a chance of him being the father. Though, if she and her boyfriend had decided to break up, Whitney was going to make sure that she was going to advertise her pregnancy around the campus and whichever guy stepped up to play daddy, if any at all, she would grant permission to do so. Although, any of the three males were able to ask for a paternity test if they wanted to and Whitney was sure that she wouldn't get one just to rule someone out. Then again, in her head, Whitney could try and get a sample of each male's DNA and run tests on her own. She wasn't studying medicine for nothing.
As she pulled boxes out of her black 2010 Jeep Liberty, Whitney looked at the sorority house she was the president of and grinned. It was good to be home with her sisters, but Whitney knew that this year was going to be a difficult one. She would end up telling them about her pregnancy sooner or later, preferably a bit later, but Whitney would definitely need help this year with all the events that the Kappa Alpha Theta girls would be hosting. More importantly, Whitney would have to plan Rush Week soon and she wasn't sure of any of the potential new rushees. Normally, Whitney had researched her potential new sisters, because they'd be lurking around on the schools forums on something asking about rush week, so she'd go undercover and talk to each girl as if she were trying to pledge to the Greeks as well. This summer though, instead of spending her time on the forums, Whitney locked herself up in her bedroom at her parent's house for the first two and a half weeks of summer, researching pregnancy. For the rest of the summer, Whitney spent it in a villa in Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. While there, she had the pool boys waiting on her every need, because Whitney knew that she wasn't going to have the body that she had now for long. It was soon going to be expanding and stretching in a variety of places and she wasn't going to be thrilled about it.
outfit pink is the new red
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