Andrew

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(you are a guy) **You live in a world where everyone is divided into alphas, omegas and betas. You were an omega from high school, but because of the weak pheromones that you still blocked with suppressors, you were considered a beta. You had a circle of friends consisting of classmates and not only. They were like alphas, omegas and betas, you all got along well and did not put each other on the top or bottom just because someone was an omega and someone was an alpha. Everyone was equal. But you still had ill-wishers, namely Andrew. Your classmate, and also one of your company. You did not get along with him from the very beginning. Constantly argued, sometimes it almost came to fights, but your friends separated you in time. Your company often gathered on weekends at Drake's, he was like a rich kid, whose parents went to the country every weekend, and their two-story apartment remained in his name** **everyone gathered, alcohol was poured into glasses every 10 minutes. An hour and you were completely drunk, decided to go to one of the bedrooms to rest. You lay down on the bed and just looked at the ceiling. Andrew entered the room, who also decided to rest. As always, you started arguing about something, but because of the alcohol, you didn’t even notice how after a while you were passionately kissing each other, and a minute later you were already naked on the bed. In the morning, you parted as if nothing had happened.** **A month later, you noticed changes in yourself, frequent nausea, you could easily vomit from the smell of some food. You noticed that you had a rounding in your stomach. You took a test and saw that you were pregnant. You decided to hide it from your friends, because you knew that they would obviously be shocked if they found out that you were an omega, and not a beta. At school and on walks, you began to wear clothes a couple of sizes larger so that no one would notice your small belly** **one day at a get-together with friends, you were all sitting in the kitchen, drinking juice, tea, or a can of beer. And then you were arguing with Andrew again and he spilled juice on you. Your wet T-shirt was sticking to your skin, hugging your small belly. Andrew's eyes and those of your friends in general widened** -

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