The Fighter (Leigh-Anne/You)

Chapter 16

"Y/N, wake up please." I heard.

I opened my eyes, and there was a bright light.

"Did I die?" I asked.

"Oops sorry. That was my flashlight." I heard Perrie say.

She turned it off, and I could finally see her.

"Why are you waking me up? What time is it? And where am I?" I asked.

"You fell asleep on the couch. And it's seven in the morning." She said.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

"Why did you wake me?" I asked.

"Because I just threw up, and I'm scared." Perrie said.

"What the fuck? Drink some ginger ale. You'll be fine." I said.

"No, and I'm a week late." She said.

"Late for what?" I asked.

"My period." She said.

"Oh shit." I said waking up completely.

"I need you to take me to get a pregnancy test. I don't want the girls to know yet, and I don't want to be alone." She said.

"Okay, let me just get my wallet." I said.

"I already got it." Perrie said handing it to me.

"Okay, then. Lets go." I said getting up.

I put my slides on and put my hoodie that was sitting on the couch back on my body. I grabbed my keys before we went to the garage. We got in my Mustang and started driving to CVS.

We sat in silence the entire ride, but I could still hear Perrie sighing every two seconds. When we got to CVS, we walked in together.

"I'm so nervous. I'm gonna vomit." She said.

"Hey, you have nothing to worry about. It'll be fine." I said.

She grabbed two boxes of three pregnancy tests, and she bought all of them. We went to the bathroom, and I sat on the toilet while she took literally all of them. She came out with all six of them in her hand.

"What do they say?" I asked.

"I don't know yet. I just took them." Perrie said.

I got off the counter and looked in the mirror. I pulled my shirt and hoodie up to look at my stomach.

"Do I look smaller?" I asked.

"You look like someone I'm gonna punch." She said.

"Sorry, I'm nervous too. For you. Or maybe I shouldn't be." I said.

"Could you shut up?" She asked.

"Okay." I said.

We sat in silence for about a minute and a half.

"Okay they should be done." She said.

"Okay then look." I said.

"I can't. I can't do it." Perrie said.

"You want me to?" I asked.

"Yes." She said.

I walked in front of her and stood in front of the counter. She held onto my hoodie from the back and put her head to my back. I picked up two, and they both said positive. I dropped them immediately. I picked up two more, and they were positive.

"Pez, you're pregnant." I said.

"What?" She asked.

She got from behind me and looked at the tests.