Dating the drummers bandmate {5SOS fanfic}

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"I can't believe he put his number in your phone." Kyle says. We are sitting in the food court.

"There goes our little gay boy." I say.

"Shut up!" He says. He says in his best girly voice.

"Okay, where are the pictures of my favorite baby." Emma says.

I read in my wallet and pull out the pictures of my baby.

"You should've heard the heartbeat. I was excited" I say.

"Oh my god! I wish I was there." Kayla says. She takes the pictures from Emma to look at them. Ke looks over her shoulder at em.

"Next time You can go Emma. I have a couple more ultrasounds. I go in, in about three months to get some blood done. Does anybody wanna go with me?" I ask.

"I'll go with you." Emma and Kayla says.

"Kyle you don't wanna go?" I ask. I'm confused I thought he would've wanted to go.

"Needles. Blood. I hate needles. And blood makes me pass out." He says.

"Okay," I say. "I have to pee," I say. I get up and go to the bathroom.

I get out of a stall and wash my hands, I get out and I walk back to our table. I see a girl talking them.

I get closer and notice it's Michelle.

"What do you want now?" I say, sitting. down.

"I saw the ultrasound pictures. Your pregnant. You really are a slut."
She says.

"I'm not a slut. And it was one guy." I say.

"Really. Who would have sex with you. You probably gave him STDs or something." She says.

"She didn't and he is famous." Emma says. I glare at her. She doesn't look at me.

"Really. What famous person would do her." She says. She puts her hands on her hips.

That's when I do it.

I stand up and push her into a chair. She falls and breaks her heels.

Emma and Kayla stand up too.

Michelle gets back up and pushes me. I fall. Kayla and Emma start going at it.

Then security comes. They take them away and I follow.

"You can't come." One says.

"Yeah. I can. I started it." He looks at his guard buddies and they grab me too.

We are all taken to a room. It's kinda like a holding cell.

We're in there for like an hour before something happens.

And it ain't pretty.