Chapter 5

Bethany had been stalking me a lot lately.

Could she have mistaken someone else for him, randomly gotten a condom, got pregnant, and now she's trying to leverage it for status?

What bad luck for that guy.

I was just about to tell Bethany the truth.

But she puffed out her chest, threatening me imperiously:

"I advise you to break up with Arthur. Don't be a homewrecker."

I loudly told her:

"I wouldn't want that scumbag even if he was free. You two deserve each other, locked together forever!"

I wasn't lying.

Calling him "Arthur" over and over, it sounded like Bethany had already contacted him.

If he'd still acknowledge her after all this, he couldn't be a good guy.

Ever since she dramatically announced her pregnancy, Bethany's attitude in the dorm had become even more arrogant.

She wanted to announce to the whole world that she was carrying royalty.

She demanded Brooke wash her clothes and Chloe get her food.

Brooke and Chloe, unaware of the full story, thought she was pregnant and just helped her out.

But she just got more and more brazen, completely shameless. One day, I brought a tuna salad sandwich into the dorm.

She clutched her nose and cursed:

"Typical trashy behavior. Haven't you heard eating tuna salad is practically eating cat food?"

"You're only fit to eat that. It's disgusting! Get it out of here!"

Furious, I stood up, ready to dump the sandwich on her head.

The Middle Ages called, they want their prejudice back!

Chloe quickly pulled me back.

"She's pregnant. If you really hurt the baby, I'm afraid she'll blame you for everything."