Hadley's Beautiful (Ashton Irwin)

~ 13 ~

Magic 8 Ball, do the readers have a right to get mad at me?

Yes

Damn right

McKenna

After two weeks of traveling with 5 Seconds of Summer and Hadley and constantly getting sick, I realize that something is wrong.

My stomach is queasy, a little voice in the back of my mind as we board another plane.

"Australia," Ashton grins at me, squeezing my hand. He holds a half-asleep Hadley in one arm, my hand in the other.

I give a weak smile back, but Ashton doesn't notice.

"You'll get to see my family again. They'll get to meet Hadley," Ashton looks down at the two year old.

"Sh dada," Hadley murmurs, her eyes drooping quickly.

"Sorry, baby," Ashton tells her.

Twenty minutes later we're sitting in our seats on the 5SOS private jet, high in the air.

"I have to go to the bathroom," I whisper to Ashton, having the urge to pee.

"Okay."

I go to the airplane's bathroom, washing my hands.

I open the door to go back to my seat, but somebody pushes me back in and closes the door behind them.

"Luke," I gasp, looking up at the boy I'm second closest to on tour.

"McKenna, you're one of my best friends," Luke starts, "so I have to care about you. You've been having sore boobs lately, your feet hurt, you've been throwing up, and when I checked your phone to see what day it is, I saw that your period was late.

"The red circle's obvious." Luke interrupts me before I could ask how he could tell that my period's late.

"Luke I can't be," I rub my forehead in obvious distress.

"Well did you have," Luke looks around the small restroom, like someone else is in there. "Sex recently?"

I nod, tears perking my eyes.

I could be pregnant.

"I stopped at Walmart, which caused a weird look from Calum, but I got this," Luke pulls a pregnancy test out of the back pocket of his black skinny jeans.

I reach out a shaky hand, retrieving the cardboard box.