Luke sighed, looking at his phone. He was hoping to go this was some of sick joke, he didn't really know Riley, but in those two weeks he did spend with her, he figured out she wasn't liar and didn't make up sick jokes.
He was currently waiting for Harry, Manchester United captain and close friend to pop round, he didn't know what to do. He had thought about phoning his mum but then he would have to admit that he got a girl pregnant by accident while on holiday, she said she was on the pill. Was she lying, I mean the pill also isn't always affective, he sighed wishing Harry would hurry up before he really said something stupid towords the girl in his Instagram messages, see he didn't really think Riley was an accident, it was the situation he was in right now, there was a knock on the door, sighing and placing his phone down where he was sat he opened his front door to not just Harry but also Harry's young daughter waving over at him with a smile
"sorry mate when you rang, it was daddy, daughter day, she's due her nap anyway hope you don't mind?" not even speaking two words at the moment he waved them in, watching Harry place the young child on a chair opposite the sofa he was sat on with her Teddy and a blanket and she sure was due her nap, asleep before Harry had even sat down next to luke.
" so what's up?" without saying any words once again the left back just handed the Manchester United captain his phone unlocked and let him read the situation himself
"first off why did you say it was a mistake, that poor girl is most likely shitting it more then you" luke jusy shrugged his shoulders at that the tall dark haired man was saying, before mumbling
"she wasn't the mistake, the situation is" Harry looked over at the boy next to him trying to figure out a right way to say what he was going to say without hurting his friends feelings
"bud, your gonna have to message her back and meet up with her, talk to her and if she's keeping that baby your gonna have to suck it up and become a dad, that kids gonna need you just as much as her, together or not" placing a hand on the lads shoulder.
"remember she's most likely more scared then you, this is her body it's happening too and you wasn't a small baby" laughing at the memory of Luke's mum telling him all the stories at one Manchester United game when he was out with injury and in the family and friends box.
Luke nodded and picked up his phone, fingers moving over the keyboard, but not really typing anything of much sense, before finally just typing
"I'm free tomorrow, let's talk"
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It Was A MISTAKE - Luke Shaw
FanfictionAll he could say was it was a mistake, what mistake did Luke Shaw make? Read to find out.
