1 week later...
Lauren's POV
I lean against the doorway of juñior's room as I watch him sleep while the sun rises outside. Today is his birthday and all day I will spending time with him, just me and him. Mother and son. But in the evening it will be his party.
My phone dings and I smile as I read Camila's good morning text. Things have been perfect with Camila to. She hasn't told me much of her deepest darkest secrets but at least I know more about her than I did before.
There's a knock on the front door and I walk over to it. I open it to reveal the girls and my brother.
"Sister!" Liam smiles.
"Liam!" I embrace him.
"Hey I want to get some loving too," Dinah says.
"Shut up. Alright, you guys know what to do, right?" I ask.
"Set up the tables and chairs," Liam says.
"Set the decorations," Dinah and Normani say.
"Get the cake and all the other sweets," Ally says.
"Yup," I smile.
"Why does Ally get to pick up the cake and all the other sweets?" Dinah rolls her eyes.
"Because she's the only one I trust with them. The baker took so long making the cake," I said.
"You better have made it super sweet," Normani says.
At the sound of the word 'sweet', I start to gag as I feel myself about to vomit. I run over to the restroom and immediately start to puke in the toilet.
My brother runs into the restroom and holds my hair back as he rubs my back soothingly.
After I'm done, Liam hands me a couple of paper towels as I wipe my face clean. My brother wraps one of my arms around his torso and leads me out of the restroom.
"Lauren... You don't think," Liam says.
"No. But... Oh, God," I whisper.
Liam leads me into the living room where the girls look at me worriedly. My brother helps me sit down on the couch as he fluffs up the pillows to make me feel comfortable.
"Liam. Can you go get me a pregnancy test?" I ask.
"I'll go to the nearest pharmacy," Liam nods. He stands up and leaves my apartment.
"Your pregnant?" Dinah asks.
"Most likely. These symptoms are too familiar," I said.
"You always vomited at the word 'sweet' when you were pregnant with juñior. You vomited when you smelled anything sweet or tasted anything sweet," Ally says.
"Yeah..." I whisper.
"Was it Camila?" Normani asks.
"We've been... Yeah," I nod.
"Are you going to tell her?" Ally asks.
"I'm going to have to but I've never talked to her about what she feels about children," I said.
"You're supposed to. If she's going to be with you she needs to know about juñior," Ally says.
"I know," I rub my temple. I sigh as I place a hand over my stomach. "She's going to find out today anyway," I said.
"About juñior or about that you may be pregnant?" Normani asks.
"Juñior. You know I don't like pharmacy tests so I will need to make an appointment with my family doctor to confirm that I'm pregnant," I said.
"Yeah, I don't trust those pharmacy tests either," Normani shakes her head.
"Then why did you ask Liam to go get one?" Ally asks.
"Just to see but the symptoms are familiar," I said.
"Well, this is interesting. You just got pregnant by a very hot girl who has a big dick," Dinah says.
"Dinah!" We all say.
"What? Juñior is going to have a hot sibling. Well, juñior is handsome himself cause not gonna lie Zayn is hot. But tell me, who was better in bed?" Dinah sits forward in her seat.
"I'm not answering that," I shake my head.
"Oh come on! It's Camila, right?" Dinah asks.
"Okay, fine. Yes," I smile.
The front door to my apartment opens then closes and soon Liam walks into the living room.
I stand up and grab the pharmacy bag he outstretched to me. "I'll be back," I said. After going to the restroom and peeing on the test stick, I walk out to the living room. I sit down beside Liam as I bounce my leg up and down impatiently.
"So if you are pregnant... Who's the father?" Liam asks.
"That's something complicated to explain," I said.
"I will be happy to tell it," Dinah says.
I give Dinah a death glare before turning to look at my brother. "It's a girl. She's intersex," I said.
"Oh!" Liam raises his eyebrows in surprise.
"She's my girlfriend. Don't worry it wasn't just a fling," I said.
"So... Tell me about her," Liam says.
"There's not much to tell. It's hard for her to open up. But she grew up with her aunt and uncle because her dad beat her mother to death and then the dad took a bunch of pills, overdosed, and died," I explain.
"Whoa!" Dinah says.
"That's... Horrible," Ally frowns.
"And how old was she when that happened?" Liam asks.
"Four years old," I answered.
"Jesus," Normani says.
I look down at the test and bite my lower lip as I hand Liam the stick.
He takes it and runs a hand over his face as he scratches his beard.
"What does it say?" Ally asks.
"Positive," Liam says.
"I'm pregnant," I whisper.
