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"CHEEERSSS GIRLSS!!" Attila smiled as she toasts the glass of wine with her friends.

"GIIRRLL! Congratulations on your wedding tomorrow! I can't believe this petty manmenboyphobic lady is now getting married to her past enemy huh?" Said by Carla, one of her besties.

Attila Hinston Revis is her name. The girl in a beautiful red dress. She and her friends are currently at a main friends party to celebrate her upcoming wedding tomorrow. Inside that hotel room are fancy sofas, chandeliers, dresses for the preparations tomorrow, and expensive wine and meals. All her best of friends gathered there, there were four of them; Carla, the blonde hair, Meghan, the Latina, Sarah, the red hair, and Attila, the rich kid and the third daughter of Revis family, one of the well known family in the country for being part of the most ranked successful and biggest corporate.

"manmenboysphobic- what?" Scoffed by Sarah as she ate a piece of lobster.

Carla laughed it off. "Well yeah. That should be the term to call Attila because that girl was a man hater. And look at her now, marrying her biggest enemy huh?" Said by her under a smirk. "Guess who's in love with her enemy" and Carla winked.

"That's the sweetest thing I've witnessed, personally. Enemies to lovers haaaah?!" Meghan said in a very latina accent.

They all laughed with the jokes and teasing, but Attila was laughing with enormousness of fluttering feelings. Attila drank the glass of wine with a wide smile and she bit her lips after wards to taste the sweetness even better.

She cleared her throat.

"Stop with the teasing, will yah" She shrugged "I never expected too that I would be so in love with Michael." Said Attila, and she began thinking of her very soon to be husband. "You know, Michael is a very incredible man. He's responsible but not boring. He's committed but have carefree lifestyle. He loves studying a lot but he also go to parties a lot. He loves church, but he also loves risky adventures and... Hot things. You know what I mean!" Attila winked. "He is very flexible, he is capable of anything. He's uhmmm, I don't know how to put it in words because 'amazing' is not enough to describe him. I think he is perfect. Kind, handsome, and can do everything." Attila's eyes were smiling. Metaphorically, there were glowing hearts on it, and the more she thinks of Michael, the more she fall for him.

The beautiful memories flashbacked at Attila as she began daydreaming of the past. At first, during their first year college, Attila hated Michael so much. They were actually well known on their school as mortal enemies. Attila is the wilding girl, Michael is the conservative one. Attila is always a mess, Michael is always organized. Attila is the carefree, Michael cares a lot. They are the total opposite. At first, it's all hates and peeves. Eventually, they understood that they were going the same struggles and they had to stop their pointless quarrels, until they developed feelings for each other. Along the way in their journey to finish college, they grew together and spent more time together to the point they thought they are forever. 2 years after college, they decided to get married. Their relationship lasted for 5 years and counting. And now, it's time to take the step further and make a new phase of their life as family.

Carla smiled softly to Attila. "I'm so happy for you and for my cousin, Michael" she uttered.

"Okay! That's enough. Babe, you've been talking about Michael this whole time. Let this be a party of us, okay? This might be the last time!" Said Meghan.

"Gurl, let the princess talk about her prince charming. This is the very first time I've seen this lady being that in love!" Sarah opposed Meghan.

"Well yeah I agree with Meghan, enough of Michael this night and let's rock ladies! Who's ready for the strongest wine!" Attila shook off her head and faced her friends. She stood up from the comfy sofa and got the box of wines and alcoholic drinks on the dining table. "Guess what I got here!"

Meghan' eyes widened. "Oh my abuella! Is that a margarita?! My favorite!!!" She yelled and immediately run to Attila. They both went back to the sofa and dropped the bottles. Meghan poured for each of them and wildly drank all the drinks as if there is no tomorrow.

"LET'S BE WILD GIRLS! NO ONE WILL BE JUDGING OUR UNLADYLIKE ACTIONS! HAHOHUUUH!" Yelled by Attila. She spit out her tongue wild and erotically licked the bottle of another wine before she opened it and poured another to their glasses.

HOURS passed and they are all inebriated from too much of alcohol drinks. One part of the sofa where Meghan is sleeping have vomits. Sarah is laying on the floor. Carla did not drink much but she is sleeping on the bed, the most comfortable one, and then Attila who can barely open her eyes.

"I.. I want more sjakei ejenawkwkejsj" Attila was saying something, but she is too drunk to make it understandable. And no one could hear her anyway... None of her friends.

She meant to say that she need to urinate and she was asking for assistant because she feels like the world is dancing. Too dizzy, she is.

She stood up anyway, and while on her black seven inches- high heels, she stumbled around, likely using the furnitures and the wall to keep herself from falling.

"I need to pee" She said and she had an hiccup. She reached for the door knob barely keeping her eyes open but instead of the door to the toilet, it was the door toward outside of the hotel room. She opened it and ended up on the hallway.

"Where is the effin comfort room!" She asked, staggering the wall so she wouldn't fall to the floor. "There are so many doors here, gaddamn!"

She kept walking on the hallway when suddenly, a familiar hand hold unto her and pushed her into a room. Attila couldn't see who was it, but she thanked whoever that lady who pushed her, then she ended up on another door; Room 303. With herself barely aware on what's happening, she opened it and winded up on this hotel room. Her body couldn't take it anymore, and as soon as she reached the bed, she passed out with her urine flowing out.

TRAVIS was being assisted by the walls as he tried to reach his hotel room, 303. He could barely open his eyes but he knows where should he go to. He might be very drunk but still fully conscious.

"This bachelor party is so fun" he smiled and proceeded to walk. Congratulations to Michael, congratulations to him! I don't even know that guy!" He sung. And when he finally arrived on his hotel room, he opened it and was stumbled upon seeing a beautiful lady in a red dress. "Oh!" He played surprised. His lips curved and his jaw hardened. "Another surprise for Travis Williams. Guess who's the most respected here! Me! The richest and the biggest man!" He talked big of himself as he walked to Attila.

"Hey baby!" He spunked Attila's butt and squint it. "Look at that natural, sexy butty!" He then shouted and laughed. He took off his pants, and then removed Attila's red dress.

The room is then, filled by moans. It was a blasting night, and none knew what was happening, and how did it even happened.

THE SUNLIGHT bulled the bed on the room 303 from its window. That woke up Travis who is in a very strong hangover. It was 10 o clock in the morning and the first thing he did is to complain.

"Ugh! Damn! Headache in the morning!" He complained as he stood up from the bed. He yawned a bit but froze when he saw the naked girl laying on the other side of the bed. "What the fuck?!" He exclaimed. He didn't even looked at her face, but he was looking at the blood stain... A virgin woman.

"Damn! Was she Virgin?! Did I wear a protection?!" He questioned. "I ain't taking responsible for that! I'm out!" He immediately said to himself and put on his pants and suit. Without a single word, he left the hotel.

IT IS ALREADY 10 o clock and the wedding is supposed to begin at 9 but Attila was nowhere to be found. The girls were looking for her already but she is nowhere to be spotted, and in just a few hours, Mr. Revis will make the police to be in action to look for the missing daughter.

"Damn! Can't we view the cctv cameras?!" Worried, said by Michael. He is already wearing his wedding suit.

"That girl always brings trouble to the family! What are we gonna do?! All the guests are now waiting at the reception hall!" Vexed, Mr. Revis said.

Families and friends gathered on the hotel room that was booked by Attila yesterday to find her. Meghan, Carla, and Sarah were all worried not just because of their friends but most likely by the angry father of Attila.

"Call for the hotel stuff and ask them for the CCTV footage immediately!" Michael shouted to the guards and stuff who were in help of finding Attila. They immediately took the action to get the footage.

Michael took a very deep breath to calm himself, but he was even more upset as he began overthinking about the possible current situation of Attila. He couldn't control himself. He grabbed the empty bottles of wine and crashed it on the floor.

"God!!!" His veins being visible on his forehead and neck out of anger. "This is why I hate it when she hangs out with her friends!" He gritted his teeth.

"Excuse me??" Meghan answered. "Are you putting the blame on us?"

"DAMN YES! Who else should I blame?! The chandelier?! The table?!" Michael mocked. He raised his voice. "This is not only frustrating. This is upsetting! My wedding is postponed because of this women's stupidity! This is supposed to be my special day and look what happened! MY BRIDE IS MISSING! Who was she with?! The careless friends!" He voiced out. He chased his breaths as he finished sermoning the friends of Attila.

"Calm down Michael. We will find Attila." Sarah interrupted.

Michael immediately throw a death glare to them, and so the girls couldn't respond. They weren't guilty but they felt really bad and intimidated about the situation.

After awhile, the stuffs arrived with the CCTV footage.

"Excuse us sir, we finally got the CCTV footage last night." A Worker spoke and immediately prepared the laptop to play the footage.

There, everyone saw Attila fully drank while walking toward the room 303. After awhile, a unrecognizable man entered the room too.

Michael clenched his fist as he began concluding that Attila just cheated on him the night before their wedding.

Fast-forward to today on the footage, just few minutes ago, the unrecognizable man got out of the room and seems to be rushing. He left the room with no trace and the footage ended.

"That is all sir." The stuff presented.

Meghan was Statued in front of the screen. She had this hunch or botherings in her mind that she wouldn't want to crack.

Michael immediately stood up and ran toward the room 303 not so far from the room booked by Attila last night. Meghan, Sarah, and Carla quickly followed, just in case something happens and they will immediately be by Attila's side.

Michael kicked the door of 303 and it opened in a flash. There, they fetched up on Attila laying down on bed, naked and only the thin, white blanket stained with her blood was covering up her private parts.

It was a great timing that she woke up with a severe hangover. "What's all this noise?" She asked, husked and still half a sleep.

"Oh... My... Ghad..." Meghan and friends were speechless.

Michael's jaw dropped as he unbelievably looked at his naked fiance. "Did something happened between you and that guy from awhile ago?" He asked, almost whispering.

"What? What are you talking about?" Attila blurred, but now fully awake. "Ugh! Damn this hangover. I shouldn't have drank up those wines. Damn alcoholic. I'll never do this again!" She said, then she touched her private part. "What's happening? My vagina is aching all of a sudden?"

Her father grimaced in disappointment.

Attila looked at her fiance, her friends, her father, and other family on the door. She is fully confused about the situation. There were silence between them, but her eyes widened the moment she realized what was happening.

"Damn! Oh gosh! I'm sorry! Am I late for the wedding?! Oh my god!" She immediately stood up and wrapped her body with the blanket. "G-Guys... Help me out! Put my dress on!" She began panicking but no one seems to be responding as everyone are in awe... In a bad way.

She stopped and stared at them. "Okay! Enough of this! Seriously, what's happening?!" She asked them.

"Girl, you just cheated at my cousin the day before your wedding!" Carla yelled at Attila to snap out of her face.

Attila froze, and then she scoffed. "What? The heck is with that? Man no! I might be wild but I will never give up my virginity unless to my husband!" And she responded as she laughed. Her laughed slowly faded as she felt the pain down on her pearls. She looked around the room and realized this is not the room she booked. She saw the bed sheet and it is stained with blood... Her blood in many possible case. "No... No way..." She stammered.

She kneeled down and slapped herself. "No... I... Ah..." Her jaw dropped, she teared both in embarrassment and the dilemma of this unforseen predicament. Attila stood up, her lips shaking as she tried to stop her cries. "I don't remember anything..." She gaslighted herself while in her foggy memory, there was a guy on top of her. She gave up on guilt and cried herself while covering up her face.

"N-No... M- Michael! I... I swear, I was not myself last night!" Attila faced everybody, but only disappointment did she see to them... Even her friends. "Meghan, Carla, Sarah! You know me! I only loved Michael! I never liked any guys!" She tried to explain but she couldn't find the right words to defend her side...her innocent side.

"Attila!" Michael yelled her name. She swallowed hard and looked at his eyes, but she couldn't take the glare of Michael. Attila knew she really screwed up. "It's over for us. I'm breaking up with you."

"No! N-No! Michael! You can't do this. B-Baby, I love you, I swear to God, I love you! I didn't do it. I really, did not." Attila howled as she tried to hug Michael. She ran on him and attempted to put her arm around his waist but Michael harshly removed it.

"Get away from me!" He shouted. Michael pushed Attila away from him and he gave her a death glare. "I don't need you... I hate you!" He gritted his teeth and left the room.

Mr. Revis looked at his daughter, vexed.

"Fix yourself, Attila. You are a disgrace to this family!" Said he and he left. He ordered the people to leave Attila alone, this is also to prevent any new gossips and talks on the social media to protect the family's reputation.

Only the three girls and Attila were left inside the room 303. Meghan immediately closed the door and faced Attila.

"Okay, girl. What the fuck did you just do?!" Said Carla.

"I don't know!" Attila answered. She is both upset and frustrated at this moment.

"Girl, what the fuck. You just had sex with a guy right before your wedding. What the fuck, just what the fuck!" Sarah exclaimed to Attila.

"Okay, guys! Enough! I believe Attila was not conscious, okay? She was drunk. We all were!" Meghan, then said.

Sarah smirked. "Are you seriously taking Attila's side?" She sarcastically said.

"Are you seriously not taking our friends' side?!" Meghan scoffed.

"Yes, Meghan! Our friend just cheated in my cousin and in this friendship, no one tolerate cheaters!" Carla answered.

"I DID NOT CHEAT!" Attila screamed as she looked at her friends. Silence filled them. "I did not!" She cried, heavy tears falling on her cheeks. "I was not even awake when I walked to this room. I don't even remember how did I got here. I swear! Please believe me!!!"

No one answered her.

"Sarah, Carla! Meghan!!! Please believe me!" She begged.

Meghan looked at Attila with a guilty eyes. She felt so bad about the situation of her friend. She sighed.

"I believe you, Attila." Meghan assured and hugged Attila. "But how the heck did you get in here?" She looked at Sarah.

While cuddling up Attila, Meghan stared at Sarah.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Sarah asked.

"I just have a question, Sarah. Did you pushed Attila on this room?" Meghan questioned.

"Seriously, Meghan?" Said Carla. Looking to her friend unbelievably. "Are you trying to put the blame on Sarah?"

"Yes Carla! I am serious. Do you really think Attila intended to cheat on Michael? You know Sarah liked Michael, but this bitch, Attila girl! She hates guys, she hates dicks! Why would she replace her once in a lifetime love one for some dicks out there?! Huh?! The fuck are you even on?" Meghan spoke to them in her most Latina accent. "I saw the footage, a woman pushed Attila in this room! Who knows, it could be Sarah. We all know the past."

"And you are blaming me just because I liked Michael 3 years ago?!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Yes."

Sarah scoffed in disbelief. "Are you out of your mind? Oh my gosh Meghan! If I would intend to do that, I would at least not be drunk."

"Really? Because as much as I know, you are acidic and you did not drank that much!"

"For god Meghan! I will not do that to Attila!"

"Girls! Enough!" Carla interrupted. "None of us is to blame here, okay?!"

Meghan and Sarah looked away at each other while Attila who is under the arms of hugging Meghan cried even more.

Sarah sighed and went to Attila. "I know that... But, in this case, it's most likely Attila's fault-"

"Sarah! You're not helping!" She was cutted by Meghan.

"Sorry." Sarah just apologized and hugged Attila. Carla joined them too to comfort Attila.

Attila sobbed and cried continuously. She is a clever girl, she was, she always were. But now, she doesn't know what to do to overcome this. She couldn't have the courage to face everybody of the unpleasant sin she did not want to do.

TRAVIS sighed as he got in to his car, his Tesla. Chasing his breaths from those runnings, he took the cigarette from the passenger's seat and smoked it.

"Damn, that was a hell of encounter. Didn't think a Travis would run away from a woman." He shook his head and laughed it off, and then he dialed someone.

"David" He uttered.

"Hello, Mr. Travis" Said the man from the other line.

"Could you prepare suits in my office? I don't wanna go home. Also, get all the CCTV footage in this hotel " Travis commanded to the man, pertaining to the hotel where the bachelor party of Michael was held.

"Right away sir."

The call ended.

Travis looked at the rearview mirror. His ashed bluish eyes looking like a hunter squint as he saw a guy so angry from the back of his car. He smirked and shook his head a bit. After awhile, he then drove away.

TRAVIS watched the video from the CCTV footage starting from where a woman in red dress entered in his room to the time where he ran away.

"Okay, stop on that woman's face." Said Travis to a servant. The servant immediately followed. "That's the girl I slept with last night."

"Sir, you have been doing that ever since. Is there a problem this time?" His assistant, mr. David asked.

Travis raised his left eyebrow, then he looked at his assistant.

"The problem is I did not use protection. You know how healthy mine is. You know what I'm talking about." Travis responded.

"Understood sir. Would you like me to do anything?" David called on.

"Yes David. As always. I do not want to see that woman again." Travis said. He leaned on his comfortable chair and looked at his wrist watch, then he faced David. "Get rid of all the evidence in that hotel.. EVERYTHING." He deepened.

"But... How about the girl? She appeared to got framed in this situation. She was pushed as well" David stated.

"I don't care. Get rid of it all." Travis coldly responded. "I don't want to meet that woman, ever again."

David nodded and bowed to Travis before he left.

Travis was left alone in his office. He looked again at his wrist watch. Beside the wrist watch, there is the weird shaped birth mark.

MR. REVIS, the father of Attila dragged his daughter to their living room. Attila fell on the floor as she teared up, she couldn't looked up out of embarrassment.

"My God, Attila! What were you thinking?!" Said her father, resentful of his daughter's situation.

Attila's sisters are seating on the couch, her mother who was divorced on Mr. Revis is disappointingly watching her, and her step mother couldn't be more happier to the misery of the original daughter.

Attila sobbed. She's having difficulty breathing as she cries in frustration.

"N-No... I didn't know what was happening. I don't even know how I ended up in that room-"

She tried to explain, but Mr. Revis' big palm landed on her face, leaving a reddish mark on her cheeks. A loud slap waking her up that she is not capable fighting for herself this time.

Attila gasped as she chased her breath, the more she breath, the more it is harder for her to speak for herself. She is a wild girl, fierce one, a fighter of her right, but she is in a very vulnerable state of herself. She couldn't find the strength to fight back.

To everyone's sight, she is the one to blame. She is the evil, the bad, the sinner, the trouble, the embarrassment of the family, the failure, the disgrace...as always. Ever since she was born, Attila never saw anyone being by her side, protecting and supporting her even at her lowest.

Her mother, Levia only cared for the attention of Mr. Kalil Revis. Her father, Mr. Kalil Revis only cared for wealth and business, their so called corporate. Her sisters Mila, Vania, and Denice don't give a shit on her. Her step mother, Grace is her biggest enemy in this house. Only did she felt loved when she met Michael, her fiance... And now it's gone. Everything she had is gone, her dignity, her family, her loved one, perhaps even the one hundred percent trusts of her friends.

Silence filled the room after that echoed slap of Mr. Revis to his daughter, Attila.

"You are such an embarrassment to this family, Attila. I expect nothing to you but I am still surprised of how worst you are!" Mr. Revis uttered. He sat down and took a deep breath as he rubbed his breast. "Alemia!" Then he called the maid.

The maid immediately responded. "Yes sir!" looking down, she said.

"Get me my medicine kits, I'm not feeling well!" With heavy breaths, Mr. Revis commander.

"Right away sir!" The maid slash the care taker quickly went to a room to get what the boss needs.

Everybody in the family looked at Mr. Revis, all worried.

"Darling, are you okay?!" Said Grace, the second wife. She gently carries the breast of Mr. Revis.

Mr. Revis shook his head. "I can't breath. It hurts" He said, chasing his breaths.

"Call a doctor, quick! He's having heart attack!" Levia ordered to her daughters. Denice took the action and dialed 911.

While everyone are in fuss, Attila approached her father. Her make up are all over her face, looking so messed up.

"D-Dad" her voice cracking. She also rubbed her father's breast but Mr. Revis removed her hand.

"Get away from me, Attila. You are worsening my situation!" exasperated, Mr. Revis uttered.

Attila gulped as she tries not to respond on those painful phrases.

"Attila just leave here! Just get out! Your face is not helping!" Grace looked up at Attila, then she chased her away.

Attila is strucked from where she is standing as if she was neiled. She watches her family gathering beside her father to take care of him. She tried to help but she isn't accepted.

Ah yes, right, she never was. They never accepted her. She's always been an outcast.

The maid then arrived, carrying the equipments that are needed for the treatment of Mr. Revis. Alemia nursed him and after taking the medicine, rubbing with a mint rub on his chest, and applying the inhaler, Mr Revis finally calmed down as he sighed.

"Honey, you are okay now?" Grace said and wiped the sweat on Mr. Revis' forehead. Mr. Revis nodded and got the hand of Grace out of his face.

Mr. Revis then looked at Attila. "Pack your things, Attila. You will be sent to London immediately. I do not want you staying in this country or you will be giving only shame in this family!" Said him. He stood up and left the living room. As he was being assisted by the maid and the second wife, Grace, he went up to his room.

Attila is left with her mother and three younger sisters, Mila, Vania, and Denice.

"M-Mom.." she stammered. Levia didn't even look at Attila.

"You are not my daughter, Attila. I never raise someone like you for your father." Levia coldly said. She dropped a cold death glare to Attila before she left.

The sisters did not care about Attila at all. They left anyway and only Attila remained in the house that she never considered her home.

Her eyes burning from crying, it's all swollen and red, but still, her tears kept flowing on her cheeks. She went to her room to pack her things.

Upon opening the room, she immediately saw the pictures attached on her room's wall. All of them are pictures of herself alone with her academic awards and other achievements, sometimes with her friends. None of them has her family. On the other corner of her wall, there goes all her trophies and medals her father never acknowledged.

She entered and closed the door. Her eyes all blank, red, and swollen. She couldn't think straight but is still fully conscious.

She packed her stuffs, along with the medals and trophies inside her bags. She also got all the framed photos inside a box, but most importantly, her sewing and dress making equipments.

It took her the whole night to finish packing. Sometimes she would stop and breakdown about the sudden screwed up life of her.

She took a deep sigh and once again, wiped her tears away. But her eyes still, watering again. She gulped and prevented the arising tears before she left her room while carrying her three suitcases, two big bags, and a big box.

She fetched up on the living room where in her father, Mr. Revis awaiting for her to leave. It was 7 o clock in the morning.

"I am so sorry, dad..." Attila stammered, she couldn't look at her father's eyes. But she again apologized, yet her father never considered it.

She fully knew that she was never loved by any of her family. She began questioning why she was never appreciated after all the efforts she made.

"Drop all you cards here, Attila. You will be leaving only with your OWN things." Cold, Mr. Kalil Revis said.

Attila nodded and dropped her wallet. Inside of it are all her cards. She silently put it on the center table and bowed to her father. She then left the house with the driver only helping her with her heavy stuffs.

She knows she is being departed from her family at this moment. Who knows what is awaiting for her in London? She got nothing but her stuffs. No money, no house there. How is she supposed to survive?

She's thinking... Perhaps this is a punishment for her and she deserve it. She cheated right before her wedding, and even she knows it's not all her fault, she understands that she have done something very terrible.

How she wish she could still see Michael for the last time.

Michael was the only man she loved her entire life. She didn't even loved her father that much, she actually never loved any man except Michael. She looked up at her father as an example for all dicks in the world and swear to herself that she will never love any man, at least until she met Michael. It was almost a perfect romantic love story. Enemies to lovers. But ALMOST... Perhaps she could say she destroyed it herself.

HOURS passed by, and the driver finally dropped her to the airport. There, her three friends Carla, Meghan, and Sarah are waiting for her. Attila did not expected them hence she is so happy upon seeing them.

"What are you doing here?" Surprised, she asked. She couldn't smile because her eyes and face are kind of stiff due to too much crying.

"Well, Amelia informed us that you will be sent to London so here we are. Girl, we are not missing this one okay? Who knows how long is it gonna pass before we see you again?" Carla responded.

Attila smiled in ease, it was as if a burden is removed from her chest.

"Thank you" Attila stammered as her voice cracked, trying her best not to cry but it is fine for her because this time, it's the tear of joy.

"Ahm, I don't know to you guys about not seeing Attila for years or so but I am going with her." Meghan then interrupted, carrying her luggages.

Carla, Attila, and Sarah looked at their Latina friend, confused.

"Girl what? What do you mean?" Sarah asked.

"Well, I haven't said this before because I am planning it to be a surprise and I am supposed to say it today with a party but you know what happened" Meghan shrugged. "I bought a house and lot in London for my family in columbia and my citizenship is also being processed as of this hour so, yah." She explained.

"O-Oh.. Uhmm.. congratulations dear! I'm so happy for you!" Attila exclaimed. She immediately hugged Meghan in excitement.

"Oh damn! So you two are leaving us in America?!" Carla winced.

"Sounds like it is." Sarah responded.

"Well, if you guys wanna come, I don't mind if you live in my house for free but my extended family are gonna be there and it will be a real mess." Meghan suggested.

"Actually Meg..." Attila sighed to her. Meghan faced her friends and waited for Attila's words. "I have nothing with me except my luggages. No house, no place to live in London, and no money. My father really cut me off the family and not just family but including the wealth. I got nothing." Attila laughed, veiling the obvious vain. "Sucks to be me. I wish I did not depended that much to my father's - I mean to Mr. Revis' money." Then she laughed off her worst situation.

Meghan laughed, uncooked. "You're kidding." She couldn't believe.

Attila winced as she shook her head and bit her lips, stopping her tears from flowing.

"Oh... Actually, we were planning to give you this before you leave, Attila. We couldn't think of something special for you to carry on your journey to London so that's what we thought of." Sarah interrupted and grabbed something inside her purse. It was a rectangular red box with a white ribbon wrapped around it.

Attila gladly accepted this and she looked at her friends. "What is this?" She asked, smiling.

"You are supposed to open that when you arrive at London but you may do it now. Duh, I wanna see your reaction." Sarah added.

Attila smiled as she opened the box. While unwrapping it, Meghan said something.

"Okay then. I'm gonna bring my family by new year so you may stay in peace for 6 months with me in my place." Meghan uttered that made Attila so happy.

And Attila was even more happier when she saw what's inside the box. 1,500 dollars and a tiny cute note where in it is written that each of her friend gave her 500 dollars.

"Oh my god... I'm so thankful to have you all!" Attila almost screamed as she said it, then she hugged all her friends while they are giggling.

After the talk, it is finally the flight of Attila and Meghan. It was also a good thing that their flight schedules are the same.

*2 MONTHS LATER*

IT'S BEEN two months since Meghan and Attila left United states of America and lived in London, UK.

Attila built a dress making store for a living while Meghan is working as a model in a big fashion industry, the Luiza zines owned by Zakira Luis.

It is 7'o clock in the in evening where in Attila is currently watching a movie in the living room of Meghan's house, as she eat sliced apple soaked with vinegar and salt. On the center table are citrus fruits and a bottle of vinegar.

Meghan sat down beside Attila to watch along, but the bloated belly of Attila have been bothering her as it's been a month since it grew like that.

"Attila, not to bother your peace but it's really weird that your belly is getting bloated like that." Meghan mentioned to her and pointed out the tummy of Attila with her lips.

Attila took the remote and paused the movie before she faced Meghan.

"What do you mean?" Attila shrugged off.

"I mean, it's very odd. Your belly seems like getting bigger day by day and I'm kind of worried." Meghan answered, then she took a bite on her burger.

"Well, I'm always full you know. I guess I've been stress eating a lot but hey, I don't mind even if I get fat, okay? Don't mind it, and don't worry, I don't feel any pain." Attila answered and assured to Meghan.

Attila was about to play the movie she paused but Meghan interrupted her hand, again. She looked at meghan, feeling annoyed for a little bit.

"What?! I'm watching, I'm in the best part now. Stop interrupting me will you?" Irritated, Attila angrily exclaimed at Meghan.

"Constant mood swings, vomiting every morning, eating a lot of sour and citrus, always craving for weird foods... Attila be honest, are you pregnant?" Meghan then asked.

Attila was strucked by the question. Her jaw dropped a little as she turned off the television.

"N..No of course not. I mean, no way..." She stammered.

"And, no menstruation for two months! Don't lie, I saw the napkins I bought for you and they are all untouched." Meghan added.

Attila's eyes widened.

"I did not have sex with anyone, how come?!" She exclaimed, still her eyes widening.

"You sure your virginity was not taken?" Meghan asked, obviously pointing out on what happened 2 months ago.

Attila immediately stood up.

"Damn! Meghan, let's go to the pharmacy!" She quickly said. She took her jacket and wear it on, then she took her wallet. Meghan grabbed the key and immediately opened the car.

Both of them quickly arrived on the pharmacy and as they arrived, Attila then asked the pharmacist for a pregnancy test.

"Hello ma'am, how may I help you?" The pharmacist immediately assisted them.

"Quick, give me a pregnancy test!" Attila said.

The pharmacist was in awe, he couldn't took the immediate act as he looked at Attila's belly.

"For you?" The pharmacist asked Attila. Attila got annoyed by the response of the pharmacist.

"Yes, who else is asking you here?!" She irritatedly answered.

The pharmacist chuckled. "Your tummy is obviously so round, what else do you need the pregnancy test for?" he asked.

Meghan knew how a warfreak and troublesome Attila could be, so before Attila could even answer, she interrupted.

"It's actually for me." Meghan said, preventing Attila's rage or so.

The pharmacist smiled and nodded. "Aright then! Right away, ma'am."

After they bought the pregnancy test, they went to the toilet of the pharmacy and tried the pregnancy test on Attila.

Meghan eagerly waited for Attila outside the restroom, she seems acting as if she is the father as she couldn't stand at ease.

"Hey, is your friend seriously taking the pregnancy test? She's obviously pregnant. You guys are funny." Said the pharmacist again.

"Mind your gaddamn business, dufus!" Said Meghan. The customers looked at her but the pharmacist immediately looked away out of embarrassment.

After ten minutes of waiting, Attila finally came out of the toilet room with the pregnancy test having two red lines.

"Damn. Yes I am pregnant. I thought I was just bloated all this time!" Attila came out uttering those line.

"Pfftt!" The pharmacist stopped his laugh but it was still heard by Meghan. Meghan glared at him so he went away and served another buyer.

Meghan and Attila got out of the pharmacy and went back to the car.

Attila took a deep sigh as she sat down on the passenger's seat, then Meghan on the driver's seat. Meghan turned on the engine and drove away from the pharmacy.

"What is you plan now, Attila?" Meghan asked.

"I don't know. But I see no reason to get rid of this child." Attila answered.

"You're not calling that 'your' child?" Meghan asked again.

Attila smiled and did not answered. She carries her tummy and felt something warm on it.

"Meg, can you stop by a convenient store? I'm kind of craving for something." Attila only said.

Meghan smiled as she nodded. "Now we're dealing with preggy!"

The two of them laughed it off.

AFTER AWHILE, Attila finally bought all the things she wanted. All of them are snacks, mostly ice cream and yogurt.

"Wow! You are giving your child a diabetes." Meghan commented as she began driving again.

Attila just laughed it off and opened a big pack of three flavored ice cream, and then she immediately digged in it.

"You know who's the father?" Meghan asked.

"No... But the only guy who touched me is that guy." Attila answered, pertaining to the guy who caused the incident in the room 303.

"So... What do you plan about you building a family?"- Meghan.

"I don't know. Live and love my child, I guess. What else is there?" Attila answered. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna hold grudge in this baby." She added.

Meghan smiled at her friend.

"If that is it, then stop working on your shop for awhile. I'll take care of that baby's birth and the financial need of your pregnancy cares. Okay?" Meghan offered to Attila.

Attila laughed it off. "No way. I can't ask you to do that."

"You're not asking bitch, I am offering." Meghan answered.

"Damn meg. You're the best!"

"I better be."

They both laughed.

WHEN THEY FINALLY Arrived on Meghan's house, Attila sat down on the living room and began eating the snacks she bought.

Meghan also joined her. "So, what's gonna be the name of your child?"

Eating the chips dipped in the ice cream, Attila responded "I don't want to name the child with the names I planned with Michael."

Meghan scoffed. "You mean Matilda and Morris?"

"Yeah." Attila coldly responded.

Meghan took the burger she left awhile ago and ate it again. "So, what's the name?"

"Okay, take your phone out and list it down." Attila asked meghan. Meghan did as what her friend asked and took out her phone and went to note. "Well... If it's a boy, I want to name it Uhmm... Trevor. If it's a girl, then it's Trina. If it's a twin girl then it's Trina and Tria. If it's a twin boy, it is Trevor and Travis."

Meghan looked at Attila. "All T and R? Why?" She questioned.

"Well, I don't know. I just feel like it." Attila answered. Meghan just shrugged and they proceeded in eating their foods.

"Oh by the way, aren't we gonna inform Sarah and Carla about your pregnancy? This is a very big news, girl." Meghan then asked.

"No. I kind of don't trust them about this. Beside they are closed with my family and I don't want them to know I am pregnant." Attila responded.

"But Carla and Sarah are our friends." Meghan insisted.

"Carla is a cousin of Michael and once she knew about it, there is no way Michael won't know. If you tell it to Sarah, she will of course say it to Carla. Hey, they are best of friends since birth. And I don't want anyone closed in my ex- family to know about my child." She answered.

Meghan nodded. "Alright. I'll respect that." She said and took a box of ice cream from the food Attila bought.

"Hey! That's mine!" Attila didn't want to share the food but she wouldn't want her friend to starve anyways.