Positive.
You're pregnant.
That's all you needed to know, to realize how stupid you were. You shouldn't have gone to that club, two weeks ago. Why did you let yourself get that drunk? You don't even remember half the things that happened, but you do know something that shouldn't have, did.
Now, you are standing in the bathroom of the house, you shared with your girlfriend; staring at the pregnancy test in your hand. How were you going to tell Lauren? She just got back from tour, this is not the welcome home gift she would expect, or even want. You just hope she understands and doesn't get too mad.
You heard the front door open and close before your girlfriends husky voice "Y/N, babe, I'm home!" She yelled through the house. "Where are you?"
"This is it. I have to tell her, I can't hide this." You thought to yourself, leaving the bathroom and making your way downstairs, towards the front door.
You saw Lauren stood there and you gave her a warm smile. Walking up to her, she pulled you into a hug and gave you a peck on the lips. You were extremely anxious and Lauren could sense that from your stiffness and asked "What wrong?"
"I have something to tell you." Was all that you replied.
"What, why?" Lauren asked, her voice laced with confusion and concern.
"Let's go sit down." You grabbed her hand, pulling her into the living room. She sat down on the couch, you following closely behind.
"Okay, so about two weeks ago, I went to a club." You started and Lauren nodded, confirming she was listening "And, well, I'm pregnant." You admitted, closing your eyes, expecting the worst, which is exactly what you got.
"Okay, so let me get this straight. You cheated on me?" Lauren asked, her anger growing.
"No, I was drunk. I don't even remember it happening." You defended yourself, trying to stay calm in the situation.
"You know what? No, don't even try the whole 'I was drunk' excuse. Just go pack your things and get out." Lauren practically yelled in your face. You ran upstairs, tears rapidly falling out your eyes. You couldn't believe Lauren reacted that way.
After you had packed as much as you could, you walked back down the stairs and before you opened the door to leave, you turned to Lauren "You know, I thought you loved me Lauren. I thought what we had was forever but I guess I was wrong." And with that you turned and walked out the door and possibly Lauren's life.
Y/N: I'm sorry if that's not what you had in mind but that's what I came up with so there you go. Also, I never really write stuff including drama so sorry if it's really bad and these imagines are getting shorter and shorter so I'll try to write a long one. Anyway, thanks for reading :) - A.
