#Chapter 155 – Just a Quick Test

“Go away,” Jerome hisses. “You can see her later!” “What the fuck, Jerome!” I hear Daniel snap and I gasp, going very still. Because Daniel – Daniel can’t know. “She needs a minute –“ Jerome protests as Daniel – taller and broader than him – starts to push at the door. “What’s wrong with her?” Daniel asks, suddenly frantic. “Is she all right?” “She’s fine!” “Then why won’t you let me in!?” The final word a shout, Daniel gives a hard shove at the door and Jerome stumbles back. Jerome spins towards me, shaking his head as I stare at Daniel, who almost falls into the room. Daniel takes a moment to stare at me, to look between Jerome and I, taking in our ashen faces and shocked expressions. “What the hell is going on, Fay?” he asks, angry now. “Nothing,” I gulp, taking a step back towards the bathroom and cursing myself – absolutely cursing myself for not tucking the pregnancy test and its box away somewhere safe – Daniel notices my step back and his eyes flash to the