How Wroetoshaw Changed My Life {Sidemen FF}

Chapter Thirty-Seven // Test, Devon & Posotive

{ Lottie's POV }

"Are you serious?" I asked into the phone just hearing about the news.

"Yeah, I'm late - I've also just been sick. What do I do?" She asked me panicking. I've never been in this in this situation.

"Have you told Cal?" I asked thinking about Callum. If I am honest I'm not sure how he'll take it.

"No, I am so scared." She told me. I pulled myself out of bed still having my phone close too my ear.

"Cal, needs to know." I encouraged her to tell him. "Are you at your flat?" I asked wanting to come round.

"Yeah, I am at my flat." She told me heavily breathing, i gathered she was pretty scared.

"I'm gonna come over now, see you in a second. I'm gonna get Harry to drop me off." I told her. She grunted meaning that it was fine to do.

The call ended, as I begin getting ready I heard the boys beginning to get out of bed. I heard Cal singing through the flat making me laugh a little whereas, Harry was grumpy as fuck however, he always is in the morning.

"Harry." I shouted running out of my room in my pyjamas and my hair and make up half done.

"Lots, yes?" He laughed a little at the sight of my face. I shook my head at him.

"Can you drop me off at Rebekah's there is a little bit of a problem..." I asked. I made it sound rather bad.

"What's the problem?" I heard Freezy's voice from behind me - he sounded rather concerned I would be too but I wish I didn't say that.

"Nothing bad." I tried to cover up with my eyes widened. "I mean.." I tried too think of something good too say. "Girl problems, periods." I said something stupid which made them look at me funny.

"Yeah, okay." Harry looked at me in disgust. He then laughed pulling a random top of the floor over his head.

"I need to go to the chemist though, so could we do a quick stop." I smiled at him pulling my hair into a messy bun not really bothered too do my hair properly.

"Do you want me to wipe your arse too?" Harry looked at me wide eyed. We then started laughing. Freezy's stared at me still scared about what has happened to Rebekah.

"Shut up." I pushed him lightly then ran back into my room trying to avoid Freezy.

"Lots." Someone said knocking on the door. I looked over too see the tall boy, scratching the back of his neck nervously. "I really want to know what is wrong with Rebekah." He looked at me wanting to know desperately.

"You need to speak to Rebekah about it because it isn't my place to blurt it out, you can come with me too see her, if you want?" I tried to make up a bit of an excuse, but I couldn't go along with it any more.

I took my phone out of my pocket and clicked Rebekah's number.

To: Dickhead💩

I can't lie to Freezy. You need to speak to him quickly. X

I told her bluntly. I couldn't keep lying to the people in the house. I live here and I don't want them to find out and be mad at me.

"Come to Rebekah's with me, yeah?" I asked as I finished my make up. My phone vibrated in my pocket - I decided to pull it out and answer it.

From: Dickhead💩

Tell him to come with you, I need to get it of my chest anyway. X

"Rebekah wants you too come so get ready, yeah?" I said too him feeling bad that I couldn't tell him.