SECRECY - Charles Leclerc fanfiction.
"I'm sorry, let me get this straight. You fucked your best friend and now your pregnant"
where two best friend's find themselves keeping one of the biggest achievements in there lives a secret. what happens whe...
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𝑆𝐸𝐶𝑅𝐸𝐶𝑌
edited - 28.02.2023
Previously on Secrecy...
"It's Charles, I'm having a baby with Charles".
The sound of a glass dropping to the floor caught both women's attention, Kennedy had never turned so quick. "You and my son are having a baby together, oh my god Maria I told you they'd see sense some day. I cant believe I'm going to be a grandma".
And just like that, Kennedy had already broken the first rule of the contract- Charles's family weren't to know of her pregnancy. And yet Kennedy found herself stood across from Charles's mother who was crying from both shock and joy at the thought of being a grandma. Her mouth run dry, what was she going to do now?.
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All Kennedy could do was splutter out a few incoherent words, her eyes clouded with a fresh batch of tears as she gawked at Pascale. The tears mostly forming due to sadness but also from slight happiness too, she was sad because she knew that she was either going to have to lie about why her family couldn't be a part of this journey or come clean and risk the possibility of his family hating him. The slight happiness because she wanted nothing more than for Pascale to know about her unborn grandchild and allow her to be involved.
"Shit" Kennedy whispered, her eyes clamping shut as she tried to figure out how she was going to explain all of this to the two women who stood watching her intently. Her shoulders slumped in defeat as she pulled herself out of the embrace, her stomach beginning to churn as the endless possibilities swirled around her mind.
"Are you okay love?" Pascale questioned, noticing how the colour drained from Kennedy's face; she looked visibly ill and like she would throw up at any given moment. Which wasn't far from the truth, Kennedy felt like she could expel the contents from her stomach right this second and the more she thought about it the more likely it was to happen.
She gulped, glancing back and fourth between her mother and Pascale "-i-i-i-im sorry" she pushed her way past the woman who stood blocking the entrance to the kitchen door and rushed to the down stairs bathroom. Immediately emptying the contents of her stomach into the toilet bowl.
Kennedy flinched slightly as she felt a hand rub soothing circles on the small of her back. "Its okay mon cheri, get it up all up" Maria encouraged her, sharing a worrying glance with Pascale who stood at the door watching with sad eyes. Kennedy could feel her eyes sting from the tears that were desperately trying to free themselves.
Once she had finished, Pascale handed her a paper towel so that she could wipe her mouth. "Thank you" She managed to force out, her throat was beginning to hurt. Kennedy stood up and splashed her face with some cool water, the cool liquid cooling down her hot and clammy skin.