Chapter 15

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I love pranks and jokes, but sometimes you get scared and it isn't funny, it's just plain terrifying. Our 4th big fight evolved from a scare.

*1 year ago*

I rolled out of bed and quickly slipped on one of Dylan's t-shirt to cover my nude body. I smiled, remembering last night. I hop in the shower. When I get out, I take a pregnancy test, like I always do after we fuck. I look at the test, expecting a little blue line, but instead see a pink plus sign. I don't register it so I'm about to throw the test away, but I do a double take. Fuck.

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"Pregnant?" Dylan says slowly. I nod.

"Baby, that's great!" He exclaims.

"What?!" I yell. "No it's not! I want a life! A career! Not a fucking baby! I don't know if I'll ever want a baby!" I yell. He calms me down then suggests I take a few more tests to be sure. I take 6 more and they all come out negative. I'm not pregnant. Thank the mother fucking lord.

"Never?" Dylan asks, looking deflated.

"Huh?" I say, smiling because I'M NOT PREGNANT!

"You'll never want kids?" He asks. Woah.

"Dyl, that's a huge step. We aren't even married. I don't know if I ever want to be married, either. I'm trying to go slow because I don't wanna run again, please help me." I beg.

"Never?" He asks, again.

"I don't know, maybe. It was never part of my plan. But if I did marry anyone or have anyone's kids, it would only be you." I tell him, honestly.

"I want to get married. And I want kids!" He replies. He's always been the nice guy. The one girls parents want them to date.

"Can we talk about this later?" I sigh.

"No. I want to know if we have a future! If we don't, what are we even doing here?" He says. I bite my lip.

"What are you saying...?" I say slowly.

"I'm saying if there's no future for us, maybe we shouldn't be together." He replies. I let out a shaky breath.

"Yeah, maybe you're right." I say, ice cold. I'm furious. I storm out of the apartment, making sure to slam the door. I go to the pond. Rocks hit water, tears hit cheeks.

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