"I'll let you two talk alone." My mom said, leaving the room with my dad.
I sat down next to Delaney.
"When did you find out?" I asked.
"Today. I took like 3 tests and they were all positive." Delaney said.
I sighed. Fuck me for not using protection.
"I don't know what to do Dylan." Delaney said.
"I don't know either." I said.
"I feel like you're hiding something from me too." She said.
I was, but Zoey told me to not tell anyone.
"I'm not." I said.
"Then where the fuck were you for 5 hours today?!" She asked, getting pissy at me.
"I was visiting my friend who's in prison right now." I said.
"Whatever. You just don't wanna be here." She said.
"Delaney don't say that." I said.
"Do you even want to be a fucking parent?" She asked.
"I never planned to be but if you want to keep the baby I'm 100% fine with that Delaney. I love you and I'd do anything with you." I said.
"I want to keep it." She said.
"Then I guess we're having a kid." I said.
She smiled at me as I kissed her forehead.
"How am I gonna tell Zoey?" She asked.
"You could call her." I said.
"I wanna see her." She said.
"I'm sure she doesn't wanna see anyone right now. She wants a break remember?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'll ask her first." She said.
I hugged her. I was gonna be a dad.
~Zoey's POV~
I was drawing in the art room with Tasha until Delaney called me.
"Hey." I answered.
"Can I come over to Tasha's?" Delaney asked.
"I don't wanna see anyone right now Delaney." I said.
"Fine. But I have news." She said.
"Okay. Spill." I said.
"I'm pregnant." She said.
"You're what?" I asked.
"Yeah." She said.
"When did you find out?" I asked.
"Today." She said.
"Wow. Does Dylan know yet?" I asked.
"Yeah. He knows now. He said he was visiting some friend in prison but he's excited." She said.
"I bet." I said.
"When can I come and see you?" She asked.
"I'm not sure Delaney." I said.
"Okay. I love you." She said.
"I love you too." I said.
I hung up.
"What happened?" Tasha asked.
"Delaney's pregnant." I said.
"Wow." She said.
"Chad's here." The front desk lady said.
Tasha took me to the visiting room.
I sat down in front of Chad.
"Hey Zoey." Chad said.
"Hey." I said.
"Why are you back here?" He asked.
"Chanel said some stuff and on top of that I was just tired." I said.
"God that girl is on edge with her career. What did she say?" He asked.
"She told me that I belonged here, and that I was psycho, and my dad deserved to die, and that I'm not loved." I said.
"I'm gonna have a talk with her when I get home and I'm putting her in a different school. You shouldn't be here because of her." He said.
"How's mom doing?" I asked.
"She's alright. She's in a minimum yard now. They audited her time to 2 years. You won't be in her custody but she talks about you a lot to other inmates. It's like she's bragging about you. She also asks me how you're doing. When I told her you were back here she was worried." He said.
"Glad to see she finally cares about me. Prison must've put a big impact on her." I said.
"Some inmates told her to be a good mother and put her in her place for what she did." He said.
"Good." I said.
"Listen Zoey I'm sorry my own daughter did this to you. She's gonna go away for a long time trust me. I know how hard you've fought and she shouldn't be stopping you. Once you're out she'll be gone and you'll be happier." He said.
"Thank you." I said.
"Of course. I'll see you soon." He said.
I left to my room, getting it cleaned up and getting ready for dinner. I called Lynette. I only wanted her to know.
"Hey Zoey!" Lynette said.
"Hi. Are you alone?" I asked.
"I'm with Branden but that's it." She said.
"That's fine. Just if he hears anything tell him not to tell anyone, even Marcus." I said.
"Okay." She said.
"I'm back in the mental hospital for about a month or 2. I relapsed." I said.
"I'm so sorry." She said.
"It's fine. I'm doing fine. I know I'm not gonna do it again. Just do not tell anyone." I said.
"My lips are sealed." She said.
"Okay." I said.
I hung up, getting in bed and going to sleep. I just wanted to sleep for a long ass time.
