Love is not enough

Become someone else

One week later...

Adele's Pov:

It's 4 am and I've been sleeping with Chris in my room. I turned around to see my man with a little cute smile across his face.

'What a lucky girl I am' I thought and then... It hit me, I felt a huge pain in my stomach, I'm feeling nauseous.
I ran to the bathroom just in time and I threw up.

Suddenly from my back I felt a pair of hands grabbing my hair in a bun.

"Babe what happened? Are you ok?" Said Christian.

"Yeah I'm just filling really nauseous, I guess I'm sick Chris" I said in pain.

"Come on let's go to bed, you need to rest" With that he peeks me up and laid me on the bed, he covered us with the duvet.

"Thank you baby, I love you" I said.

"I love you too Delly"

The last thing I remember is Chris kissing my cheek and putting his arms around me, then I soon fell asleep.

...

Three days have passed...

This morning I woke up with a great smell of pancakes from downstairs.

Again.

I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I've been like this every morning, on the bathroom floor, for the last three days.

It can't be...no it's impossible you're on pills Adele, remember? I haven't even missed one of them...

I made my way downstairs to meet my mum and Chris on the table.

He said good morning and kissed me, I kissed him back.

"Good morning honey, how did you sleep?" My mum said.

"Good mum thank you" I said and quickly ate my breakfast.

"Mum can we talk about something?" I asked her and made my way out of the kitchen.

"Yeah sure honey, what is it?" She questioned me following me.

"I'm not feeling great, every morning since a few days ago I keep on throw up and feeling nauseous. I don't know what to do now..."

"Ade-" I cut her off.

"Mum I'm sorry I don't know what's happening in my life and I swear to god I'm on pills and in the last weeks me and Christian are fighting a lot, I kind of feel like I'm going to explode any minute by now" I cried.

"Adele baby calm down, I believe you and I assure you that it's going to be ok, let's just take a test ok? I just think you're probably sick" She hugs me and wype my tears away.

We're now in my bedroom and I'm going to find out if I'm pregnant or I'm just sick.

If there's one thing that's never missing from my mother's house, it's pregnancy tests. She says you never know, and in fact...  

I left my mum in my bed and I made my way to the bathroom. I did everything I need to do, the only thing I have to do now is wait, wait to find out if I'm going to open this bathroom door as "mummy" or just as "Adele".

After about 3 minutes I can see clearly the result...

Kaitlyn's Pov:

In the last week Adele has been so weird, she doesn't talk too much as she always does, she doesn't eat even when she has to and sometimes I see her running in the bathroom closing the door behind her back.

Something is definitely wrong with my daughter.

This morning when she came down the stairs and she looks like a ghost, so pale.
After breakfast she came to me and said that she's been sick in the last week, throwing up every single morning.

'she needs to take a test' I thought.

After 10 minutes or so she came out of the bathroom, walking slowly and with tears in her eyes...

Adele's Pov:

I keep on staring at the two pink lines across the pregnancy test, I'm crying my eyes out.

'I'm screwd'

'Fuck'

'What am I gonna do?'

'Chris?'

'my mum?'

I slowly walked out of the bathroom and made my way to where my mum was, I was crying and my mum's face is unreadable, a mix of fear and pain.

"I'm pregnant".