All of them are staring at us, at me apparently. Never in my life had I ever imagined that there will be a day in my whole existence that there will be four amazing and god like hot men will stare at me at the same time. They are all waiting, waiting for me to speak, waiting for me to confirm, waiting for me to tell them if Ronan is just messing around or if he is freaking serious. I do not know what to do, what to say, where to go. It's like I'm in a maze while being chased until I reached the dead end. Blaine has been a really good friend to me, the nicest guy I ever met in my whole life, the man I always dreamt of. I always dreamt of having a nice man, a man who will protect me, care for me, love me, and a man who will accept me for my weirdness and awkward personality. I had never been an eye candy to the male population; it has always been Sasha who always gets the attention, especially the boys. Her liberation and being upfront make her popular among men; even Rico who was known for being the "badboy" fell on her feet and now treating her like his queen. Why I on the other side is the total opposite of my bestest friend in the entire world, I am awkward and my world revolves around books. I am a hopeless romantic, I still believe in fairytales; apparently, I believe that one day a nice prince charming will come to save me. Superficially, the nice prince charming I had waited for for a very long time is now standing in front of me, staring at me, confessed to me his feelings in about fifteen minutes ago and is now waiting for me to actually speak.
"Is this for real?" Gunner broke the ice.
"Apparently, yes man, I am going to a father" Ronan confirmed proudly and wrapped his right arm on my shoulders tightly while touching my tummy gently.
"How did it happen?" Trevor added with hundred more questions inside his head, his expressions explain a lot.
"What do you mean, how did it happen? Man, we all know how to make a baby" Ronan answered mischievously and gave them a dirty look and then kissed my temple. I am still not speaking, getting more nauseated with their questions.
Blaine is just looking at me, looking at me with disappointment perhaps. Blaine does not deserve this, I cannot take this anymore, and my conscience is consuming me. Not confirming the truth to the nicest guy in the world is hurting me, and makes me nauseated like hell. I need to speak up. They need the truth.
"Aah.....aah...I'm" I am having trouble to find the correct words when I cannot take it anymore. My head ached so bad that my stomach started to churn.
"Are you okay, babe?" Ronan mischievous expression disappeared in an instant; he held me tighter and looked at me worriedly. I was about to answer when my stomach roiled which made me bent over and then suddenly I started to vomit right in front of them. What a great answer! Fudge!
"What the..." Gunner reacted so fast and ran inside the other room, maybe to get some mop.
"Rean" Sasha muttered worriedly, "I'll get some towel and water" then she looked at Trevor.
"Come, I'll show you" Trevor volunteered on helping Sasha.
"Thanks" Sasha answered and they both went inside the room where Gunner went.
Blaine's reaction changed as he sees what happened to me, I saw pain and worriedness in his face. He approached towards me, leaned down to my level and touched my face with his own two hands while Ronan is still holding me, but now very gently. My whole weight is on him, he is like my support now. Blaine's furrowed expression a while ago ceased and changed into wariness.
"I'll take her home" Ronan uttered immediately and swept me off my feet. "Wrap your arms around my neck" he ordered me and lifted me up. I did what Ronan told me, I wrapped my arms around his neck considering the fact that Blaine is right there with us, watching us.
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My Baby's Father is a Rockstar?
Teen FictionWhat will you do if things turned upside down? Rean Alford is a typical graduating college student with certain plans and priorities. Her family always comes first , she's striving very hard for her family. Love life is in the least of her prioritie...