Part 28: Decisions that I made

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Zayn's P.O.V.

Adriana tried catching her breath. Either because of all the puking she's been doing or the thought of being pregnant.

"How could I be pregnant? I'm a virgin!" Adriana cried.

She gasped, her eyes watering up.

"My father. My father's baby..." She slowly whispered.

I sat her in my lap and cradled her as she cried at the thought of being pregnant with her dad's baby.

Rape. That's how it's a possibility for her to be pregnant. I buried my face in her neck as my heart fell apart. I find it very sickening that a father would rape his own daughter. His baby girl. Usually the father protects the daughter from her boyfriend, not in this case.

A tear rolled down my cheek. Not tears for me, tears for Adriana.

"I'm sorry, babe." I said, though my voice was muffled against Adriana's neck.

I heard her sniff then sigh.

"I don't want to be pregnant. I don't want to have my nasty father's baby. His baby is going to ruin every piece of me." She wailed.

I rubbed her back.

"You don't even know if you're pregnant, Ana. Calm down." I say.

She quickly stands up, pissed at what I said.

"How can I calm down when I might be pregnant with my father's baby? I was raped more than once, Zayn. No protection or anything. Try being me for a day. See what I'm going through because you have it easy." She stormed out of the bathroom.

Zayn's Mom's P.O.V.

I was in the kitchen sipping my coffee when I heard Adriana said she was raped more than once.... by her father.

Now I see why she didn't want to talk about anything that happened to her. I feel like a bitch now because, I tried forcing her to tell me what happened and she probably had a million memories flooding her mind.

I need to apologize.

Adriana's P.O.V.

I stormed out of the house and got in the car. I started it then pulled out of the driveway and drove down the road.

I don't know where I'm planning on going but, I guess I will find out sooner or later.

I had to get away from Zayn and his home. I didn't feel right there, not welcome. I felt like an outcast and it hurt.

I was the outcast. Nobody in that house was raped by their father and possibly pregnant by him.

This thought made my stomach churn.

My thought were put on hold when my phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket and slid over to answer.

"Hello?" I asked, waiting to see who called.

"Adriana, where are you going?" Zayn asked worry blocking his beautiful voice.

I start crying again. I didn't know where I was going and I kind of missed Zayn. I don't know why I should though.

"I-I don't know. Where ever my thoughts end is where I'll end. I'm so tired of puking and crying. I want it to stop, Zayn. You don't know how shitty I feel! Try being raped by your father and tell me how you handle life!" I started raising my voice as I cried.

Zayn sighed a sad sigh. It made me feel bad for yelling at him a second ago.

"I swear I will be here for you. If you are pregnant, we can say it's my baby."

I sniff.

"I will still remember that it's my father's baby, not yours, Zayn. It haunts me every night."

"Honey, please come home. Don't leave me like this! I punched my mother's wall and now she's all pissed but sad because she tried making you answer her question."

"Zayn, I can't drive myself back there. I just don't feel comfortable there. I wanna go back to your house. My home." I beg.

"I know, honey. Me too but we can't. I can't stand to see you hurt. I will go back all of our stuff and I will buy or rent us a new house. I promise we can start a new life." Zayn promised.

"I want to be happy but, I can't. I want to buy a pregnancy test. You know what, I'm gonna go buy one now then I'll come back and see if I am." I say confidently.

"Alright, Just, just be careful and get a couple pregnancy tests just to make sure." Zayn told me.

"I will."

"I love you, babe." Zayn said so sweetly.

"I love you too." I say then hang up.

I drove around town until I found a store that sold pregnancy test. I grabbed five different ones so I'm extra extra sure.

I hurry and head home. I run in the house and went straight to the bathroom.

I went to close the door but Zayn stopped it with his foot.

He entered the bathroom then closed the door. Usually I would flip out having him in here as I pee but, this time I wasn't because I was worried about me being pregnant.

I start taking the pregnancy test out of the box.

"Hand me one at a time and I'll hand you the ones I pee on." I tell him as I sit on the toilet. I pee on each stick, butterflies fluttering my stomach.

Zayn sat on the counter and set each pregnancy test next to him.

Now, all we had to do is wait five minutes for the result. 

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I looked at the pregnancy test. It said I.............. 

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Author's Note: Cliff hanger! I wanted to make this one extra good.

If you wanna know if Adriana is pregnant or not, I need 18,000 reads :)

I made it extra hard so you guys would want to know the results so bad that it hurt!

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