slowly open my heavy eyes, bright white lights shines straight into my eyes, blinding me in the process. My body is stiff and i couldn't move any of my body parts. I looked around my room and it was defiantly not my pink room but a simply depressing white room. My right arm was heavier than the left one which was in a cast, moving my neck gently i find calum fast asleep. I tried to get out of his grasp but he suddenly wakes up. He looks like he haven't slept for a week straight. His hair was not the usual styled hair, he had giant bags under his eyes, and his face is overcome with happiness and sadness as he sees my face. He stumbles from the chair and stares at me intently as if he was hallucinating.
"You're awake," he states the obvious and walks slowly closer to me. He presses a button and suddenly a doctor bursts into the room.
"Ah, Miss Joes, you're awake! You've been down for 5 days now. Everything is fine but becareful of your arm and your fresh wounds because it can get infected. Any how you are very lucky. You're baby is safe and sound. She/he will be fine so now you have to protect and take care of both the little one and yourself. We will let you out tomorrow evening as you still have to rest. If you want anything just press the button," the doctor smiles and walks out the door. Oh shit. Calum probably does not know about the baby. I turn my neck to where he was standing and as expected, he face was of pure shock. He turn to look at me, his eyes softens.
"You're pregnant?" He whispers.
"Am i the father?" He continues to speak after i didn't reply.
"No, no, no i'm way too young no i can't no," he grips his messy hair tightly.
I stayed quiet and watch his move as he paces back and forth on the verge of tears.
He looks like he is thinking deeply and out of no where. He stops pacing and glares at me.
"I want nothing to do with that thing, you hear me?" He says sternly and walks out the door leaving me in the cold deserted room, alone.
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4 months later
Its been a difficult 4 months. Having to heal my body and take care of my baby. My stomach is basically holding a basketball right now. I feel like i am going to burst any moment and i am going to burst any moment. Yasmin offered to help me with everything and paid for most of the things as she just got promoted and Is earning more than i ever will. I promise to get a job after the baby comes and pay her back. We also made the guest room in our apartment into a cute pink nursery for my baby girl. Things are starting to pick up and for once in my life, i feel like everything is going to work out.
Calum appeared on magazines many times these months. It said he had been getting pissed drunk and doing drugs. Thank god he didn't want anything to do with my child. What a fuck up.
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I rub my eyes roughly as i walk over to the door where a psycho had been knocking like crazy for the past 5 mins. I yawn and open the door and calum is leaning by the door frame.
"What the fuck are you doing here at 1 am you idiot," i yelled
"I could ask you the same thing when you were at my house months ago, babe," he stumbles in and sat on the couch.
"What are you doing here calum, i asked for the second time wincing as the baby was kicking but calum did not notice.
"was by the neighbor hood and i wanted to see how you were doing, is that a crime?"
"Yes, when its fucking 1 am and don't bullshit me, what do you want. You wanted me and my baby out out your life and we are out. Now its your turn to get out of our life."
"Ouch! You look like you have a ball in your belly," he laughs and reaches for my belly but i swat his hands away harshly.
"Don't come here and insult me. Get the fuck out," i fume and point to the door. He holds his hands up in surrender and walks out. I exhale the breath I didn't know I was holding on to. I shake my head in aggravation and stroll back to my bedroom but I felt some liquid pooling down my thighs. My breath hitches and I start to panick.
"Calum.." I called quietly after him.
"I thought u want me gone," he holler back.
"My water just fucking broke," I scream.
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2 Lines // Calum Hood
Fanfiction"What does 2 lines mean?" "It means your pregnant." "Shit."