delicate - jaylor fanfic - on hold because of the breakup

you're the father

** Saturday august 6th - five weeks pregnant **

- Taylors Pov -

«So I'm sending over his phone number now» my publicist says over the phone. I called her earlier today so she could work her magic and get ahold of joe's number. I figured that the easiest way was going through my publicist who could contact him. We didn't tell them what it was regarding, but apparently Joe approved for them to give me his number. I don't know what he is expecting for me to say, but I'm certain this wasn't even on his radar of possibilities.

«Thanks tree, you're the best» she only needed a couple of hours to get this done and I appreciate that. I don't know how long I can sit with this secret and not tell him because I need to just get it over with. It's hard enough and I don't want to deal with waiting around to get ahold of him.

«Call me if you need anything else. And I got ahold of the doctor's office. They will be discreet and get you in Monday morning at 8am. We figured that it would be best for you to have the first available slot during the day so the chances of running into someone else was smaller» I had her do that too because even though the doctor's office is bound my HIPPA it's still risky for me to go there. I'm not interested in the whole world knowing anything about this anytime soon, so this is the best solution for that.

«I will. Thanks» we hang up and I look down at joes' number and save it into my phone. I figure that its a number I'm going to need so might as well save it.

There is no need to stall this any longer, so I decide to call him right away. Hopefully he isn't busy or asleep. I don't even know where he is in the world at the moment, so I'm just crossing my fingers that it's not the middle of the night wherever he is. It's not like I would wake him on purpose though, I just know how shitty that is.

I could skip this and pretend I don't know who the father is, but my mom would kill me. There is a right way to go about this, at least in my eyes, so I need to just bite the bullet and talk to him. The worst thing that could happen is him to hang up on me because he wants nothing to do with this, but then at least I've done my duty and informed him.

Here goes nothing, I guess.

- joes Pov -

I'm sitting in my hotel room looking at my damn phone. When my publicist called me earlier and said that Taylor swift's publicist asked about giving Taylor my number I was in shock. We have crossed paths a few times and there was that night we slept together. But she is Taylor fucking swift, and I'm a nobody. I was sure she wanted nothing to do with me but now she has my number.

Finale my phone goes off and it's a blocked number, so I assume that's her. I take a deep breath before I pick up. «Hi its Joe» I say.

«Hi, its Taylor. Sorry to ambush you by asking for your number through our publicists. But I really needed to talk to you» she says, and I can hear she is nervous.

«No problem and no ambush here. What's up?» I rub the back of my neck. Why would she ask for my number? I don't get that part. The sex was amazing, but a girl like her couldn't want someone like me. She is at the top of her career, even despite all the drama recently, and I'm just beginning. Hell I've only even been in one movie, and it's not even out yet.

«I.... well we.... I mean.... That night.... I'm pregnant» she says, and my eyes widen. «Wait what? Pregnant?» She can't be pregnant; we used a condom. Isn't that supposed to be 98% effective? And couldn't it be her ex-boyfriends' baby?

«I'm pregnant. Sorry to do this over the phone, but I don't know where you are right now and I needed to just inform you, it's the right thing to do. But you can choose what you want to do with this information. I'm certain its yours, there is no doubt about that. I don't want to pressure you into anything, but I just needed you to know» she says, and I take it all in.