Being the King of Pop's Daughter (sequel to Adopted by my Idol)

chapter 11

July 7th 2005 - Lucy's POV:
I wake up alone, why isn't Omer still asleep? I get dressed and come downstairs.

"Dad have you seen Omer?" I ask grabbing a glass

"Yeah, he just had to pop out to the store" he smiles

"Oh, ok then" I smile and drink my drink

I was on my way to say good morning to everyone else but I had to do a fast detour to the bathroom to vomit.

"Lucy? Sweetie, are you ok?"

"I don't know"

"Can I come in?"

"Sure"

He comes in and holds my hair back

"Do you need a doctor?"

"No, I'll be fine. I did have some salsa sauce last night and that always makes me funny"

"Sweetie I don't think this is a reaction to salsa"

I get up and brush my teeth "what do you mean?" I ask whilst brushing my teeth

"You should go to the doctor to see if you're pregnant"

I choke on the toothpaste and stare at him, did he just say that? I can't be, can I? No not at this age I haven't long left education and Omer is still in it as he's doing a music degree or something I forgot.

"It'll be ok sweetie, I promise"

"Ok, I'll go"

Omer's POV:
I'm so glad Michael was happy with it and said yes, I know it's the right time and I can't wait to ask Lucy to marry me. She's the most perfect girl ever and I love her so much. I arrive at the jewellers and look around, of course being careful so I'm making out I'm looking at necklaces and bracelets so the paparazzi will not spoil it.

"Hi can I look at that one please?" I ask

"Which row and along?" The women smiles

"Row 3 and the 7th one along" I smile back

She passes me a bracelet but a man arrives next to her shortly afterwards with a ring. It's perfect. Not too flashy but also not too plain.

"I'll take it please" I smile and hand her the money along with one of Lucy's rings so they can get the size. It was so hard to get into the jewellery box without the music playing and waking her up but I managed it. I leave the store and go to visit my parents before I go back to Lucy's. Tonight I know will be the best.

Lucy's POV:
"We got the results Miss Jackson" the doctor smiles as she sits back down at her desk

I'm so nervous "what was it?"

"Congratulations, you're 4 weeks pregnant"

"Wow"

I'm speechless but also happy at the same time. We talk things over and I go home.

"Sooo?" Dad asks as soon as I enter the house

"Kitchen" I smile and walk off to the kitchen, followed by Dad

"What did they say?"

"4 weeks pregnant"

"Omg, sweetie. Congratulations" he smiles hugging me

"I never planned for it to be happening this young through"

"You can't help that sweetie, it's fate and was meant to be."

"But 20, not long left education and having a baby. Yeah what a good image"

"You're gonna be a great mother, just cause you're 20 that doesn't mean you're gonna be a bad mother. It's not the age that means if you'll be a good one or not but it's the emotional state and you're ready. Plus you got me to help out and you're already experienced with crying babies at night, you remember Prince?"