Give me a reason

Help me.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

NO FUCKING WAY THIS IS HAPPENING!

How can I be pregnant?! I haven't even had sex ye-

Ah fuck..

"PREGNANT?!" JAMES SHOUTS

All of the guys stand there, with a face that has no way to explain the situation. Pure shock.

"What?" Casey says softly, looking deeply into my eyes.

"You had sex with him?!" Charlie exclaimed, flailing his arms around in his handcuffs. Trying to get at James.

This is going to take some explaining.

"Stand still." The cop says strictly

"No! You banged him?!" Charlie exclaimed. Hus eyes filling with tears.

"I NEVER had sex with him." I reassure myself softly, shaking my head.

I look up and my eyes meet Reece's. Heartbreak.. That's all that his poor sad face reads.

"I never did." I say to him.

"Yeah, sure you didn't." He shakes his head, sarcasm filling his tone. Clearly not believing me.

"We never got that drunk.. Did we?" James asks.

"No!" I boast, my throat beginning to get extremely dry and somehow swollen. Or maybe that's just me.

"Well obviously you did!" Tom snaps.

"No. We. Didn't." I say sharply.

James started at me, a cold hard stare, this one.

"You fucking cheated on me?!" He snaps, harshness covering every inch of his being.

"We can solve this! Let me look at the DNA results! Dr. Krudina interrupts

"Then do it, please!" Charlie says quickly.

He nods and takes a tube of blood, which I'm guess is mine, and runs into a different room, leaving all of us there awkwardly.

"This is wrong." I say, more so to myself.

"I can't believe you fucking cheated on me." James shakes his head, looking down at me in disgust.

"You cheated on her!" Reece exclaims.

"I NEVER CHEATED ON YOU!" I scream, filling the entire hospital with my hostility.

"Then how are you 'pregnant'?!" He shouts right back.

I look up at Reece and then look away, no way.

"You did bang the bartender." Chris snaps.

"Chris, you're going to get beat. SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I holler, jumping in my hospital bed, Reece holding and placing me back down.

"Leave the lady along!" A dark man with a full beard shouts and everyone immediately shuts up.

I avoid all questions and stupid shit like that, trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

A half an hour of silence goes by, time is going anything BUT fast, as if the hands on my clock have arthritis.

The door opens and the doctor walks in

"Did you want me to announce the father? Or just tell you?" He asks me specifically.

"I want to know!" James boasts.

I glare at him and answer. "To everyone." I say, wanting this whole thing to be resolved.

"Okay." He breaths, he opens a folder of papers, everyones undivided attention on him.

"The father of this baby is a Reece Bibby. Is there a Mr. Bibby here?" He asked looking up.

No.

I can feel my face draining of all color.

Everyone's mouth goes agape.

"What the fuck?!" Jake says softly.

Reece's eyes go wide and his mouth falls open.

"YOU FUCKED MY GIRL?!" James cries, lunging at Reece the police struggling to hold him back.

"How is this happening?" I say.

I close my eyes and think to myself.

Is this some type of sick joke?

"What?!" Charlie shouts.

"Only one time! This is impossible!" Reece retaliates.

"That's all it takes." The doctor responds.

Reece places a hand on his forehead and falls backward onto a wall and slowly sliding down it, onto the hard cold floor.

"Wow." Casey snaps.

"So you'll have sex with Reece but not me?"

"Casey!" Tom shouts, scolding him.

"YOU HAD SEX WITH REECE AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!" James screams.

"Yeah!" Jake agrees. "We're best mates anmeyou didn't tell me?!" He complains.

I feel like a thousand pounds of pressure is holding my body down, no change of me getting back up.

James falls to the ground and starts bawling.

"How could you do this to me?!" He sobs on the floor.

"This was forever ago! How did I not know this?!" I boast.

"The test says you're about 4 and a half months pregnant." The doctor tells me.

And now it's for sure.

I look down at Reece and he shakes his head.

"If you want to have a termination than you have to tell me now." He says, sliding rubber latex gloves onto his rough hands.

"No." Reece says before I can even take a breath.

My head snaps over to him.

"Reece!" I argue.

"You're not going to kill an innocent baby!" He springs up.

"It's not your decision." I say, looking away from him, into James' eyes on the floor.

"I'm so sorry." I apologize.

"You're apologizing to him?!" Barclay boasts.

"We have to make a decision." Dr. Rushes.

"Can everyone leave please?" I request.

They all hesitate and soon enough they trudge out of the room,

"Reece. Wait. Not you." James looked back at me and gives me the death stare before fully leaving.

Reece shuts the door.

Help me.