No Matter What; an Ezria Fanfiction(rough draft)

Chapter 15: The Reaction

Ezra's P.O.V.

I didn't know what to say. I got Aria pregnant. My phone started ringing breaking the silence, “Hi Ella.” her normally happy voice was worried, “Why didn't you call? Is she okay? Why do you sound so gloomy?” “Sorry, I was talking to Aria, I was about to call you, then Aria woke up. And I'm fine just tired.” I lied I didn't know if she knew about Jamie. “Can I talk to her?” I held the phone out to Aria, she shook her head I put my phone back against my face, “She's still a little wiped out and hasn't quite got the feeling in her hands back but later.” Ella huffed, “Okay have her call me later goodbye.” before I could respond she hung up the phone. I looked at Aria, “Why didn't you tell me?” “Don't take it personally. Only two people knew I was actually pregnant, well now three, but I didn't feel like it was something to be telling if it wasn't going to affect my life.” I took a deep breath, “Aria, thats not true. I know about mothers who miscarriage. They need more support than some one who lost their entire family.” “I had support, just not for the right reason. I told the girls we broke up and got support from there. I did what I do best. I lied.” I stood up and left the room out of frustration.

Aria's P.O.V.

I can't believe him. He just stood up and left. I cant even get up to pee without permission. The doctor walked in, “Have you been pregnant before?” I burst into tears. When I calmed down I spoke, “Pregnant consisting of getting pregnant, or consisting of giving birth?” “Being pregnant at all.” I laughed trying to hide my anger and frustration, “Yes, but only for Four weeks. Why?” he was silent for a bit, “I think we should wait for your husband to get back.” I looked at the doctor confused, “Okay.” we ended up waiting for half an hour for Ezra to get back. When he did his had was wrapped in medical tape. I looked at him confused and he nodded his head, meaning he would explain later. Ezra sat at the end of the bed we both looked at the doctor waiting for him to speak, “Well, you have a hostile uterus. Meaning it's going to be hard for you to get pregnant and stay pregnant.” my eyes were starting to tear up Ezra scooted up to the top of the bed and held me. “I will give you time to react, if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask.” the doctor said leaving the room.

“What happened to your fist?” Ezra released me but was still close and let out a big burst of air, “I kinda punched a wall, but thats not important right now. Are you okay?” I was trying not to laugh, “I'm fine, I've known I have a hostile uterus, I just get emotional when someone reminds me, now you, Why the hell did you punch a wall?” he stared at me for a minute then responded, “Because you didn't tell me that you were pregnant, that I was a dad, and because I just needed to punch something.” I laughed at his last explanation, “Well I figured you wouldn't want to know, because we were broken up. I would have told you if Jamie survived, but he didn't so there was no point to put you in misery.” He hugged me again, “I just didn't want you to feel alone.” I laid down and he joined me, we started cuddling. My head on his chest, his arms draped around me our breathing in sync. We laid there without a care in the world, we laid there full of love, together, forever, just like we planned.