My Tattooed Angel

Worries

"Brian, Stop." I wake up laughing.

"Never." Brian says tickling the sides of my stomach.

"Brian." I laugh.

Brian laughs himself and lays partway on top of me. I giggle a bit as Brian wraps his arms around my neck. He lowers his face down to mine and we kiss.

"Jesus Christ, it's 10:00AM. Could you all wait for at least 1:00PM to make out." Zacky says putting his pillow over his head.

Brian picks his head up. I look at Zacky and roll my eyes.

"That reminds me. Did he ever tell Gena about...what happened a couple weeks ago?" Brian asks.

"Now that you mention it, I don't think he did." I say.

Later that day, all the guys head out. All except Zacky, he's not feeling so great. I decide to stay behind to get more info from him.

"Hey Zack-Attack." I say sitting on his back next to him.

"Oh hey." Zacky says.

"Something wrong?" I ask.

"I just feel really sick, my back hurts, and...a couple other problems." Zacky says.

"Other problems?" I ask.

"Manly issues." Zacky says.

"Oh...Ok then." I say.
"Can I ask you something?" I ask.

"Um...sure." Zacky says.

"What REALLY happened a couple weeks ago, at the bar?" I ask.

"I don't remember everything but...I think we did...you know." Zacky says.

"Have you told Gena yet?" I ask.

"No..." Zacky says.

"You are intending on doing so, right?" I ask.

"Yeah, when I feel better." Zacky says.

"Please, please tell me you used a condom." I say.

"I'd be lying if I said yes." Zacky says.

"You should get tested." I say.

"I can't get pregnant." Zacky says.

"Well no duh. I meant for an STD." I say.

"Maybe your right." Zacky says.

"Promise me you'll make an appointment." I say.

"Will you come with me?" Zacky asks.

"Of course, I'd hate to go alone if it were me." I say.

"Thanks." Zacky says.

"Sure." I say putting my arm around him.

Zacky calls a doctor, he's going tomorrow. I pray that he doesn't have anything. I hope that girl isn't pregnant ether. Both would be pretty bad, I hope nether happens.