Sometimes It Happens ( In the process of being edited)

Part 29: Founded

Zayn's P.O.V.

Adriana and I sat impatiently, waiting for the pregnancy tests to finish and give us our future.

I broke the silence.

"Whatever those pregnancy tests say, I will always love you and take care of you. If there is a baby coming to make us a family, then so be it. I will care for that baby as if it were my own." I say as I rub Adriana's back to calm her nerves.

I look at the back of the box. It says two dashes are pregnant and one dash is not pregnant.

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It is finally time to look at the tests to see what our future is.

"I can't do it. You look at it first!" Adriana begged. I nodded then looked at every one of the pregnancy tests. They all had one dash. Not pregnant. That's a weight lifted off of Adriana's shoulders now.

"You aren't pregnant." I whisper.

Adriana's eyes get wide and she grabs the box to check the signs and the tests.

She gasps.

"Oh God. I-I-I I'm not pregnant!" Adriana starts crying tears of relief. She raps her little arms around my torso and cries. "I'm not having a baby!" She cheered.

I rubbed the back of her head.

"Are you happy now?" I asked, lifting her chin to see her smiling and wiping a few tears. I smile back.

"I-I'm more than happy! I'm greatful! Thank God that I'm not having that nasty bastards baby!" She ran out of the bathroom and danced around the kitchen.

I joined her. I loved seeing her happy. Seeing her unhappy just pisses me off. I want to see her beautiful smile everyday!

My mother ran into the kitchen and raised an eyebrow when she saw Adriana and I dancing in the middle of the kitchen like it was a dance floor.

"Why are you guys so happy?" She asked, her eyebrows making a line across her forehead.

I definatley didn't want my mother finding out what was going on so I just lied.

"Can we not dance in the kitchen like normal, happy couples do?" I asked. She shook her head then walked away.

I cupped Adriana's face in my hands and kissed her passionately. This kiss turned into a intense make out session.

My father walked in and cleared his throat on purpose to get our attention.

"There is a phone call for Adriana." He said as he handed Adriana the phone. She swallowed hard then answered it.

"Hello?"

Adriana's P.O.V.

"Baby girl, I hear you're having my baby. I better get to see it or your little boyfriend over here is gonna get a bullet straight through his brain." My father said, making my hands tremble and my legs give out. I drop to my knee's.

"You leave me alone!" I yell.

"I know you are at your boyfriends parents house so you better watch what you say to me or I'll come in there and doing something that you won't like too well." He threatened me.

"You leave Zayn and I alone or so help me to God I will find you and kill you! I'm not having your baby! I'm not having a baby and If I did, I sure as hell wouldn't let you see it. You stay away from me." I say, with a serious voice. Zayn gave me the look which meant he knew who it was and what we had to do to protect ourselves.

I'm so tired of my father thinking he can hold my life against me. I'm not scared of him anymore. Matter of fact, I'm sick of him.

I hang up the phone then let out a deep breath.

"We gotta get going!" I whispered to Zayn. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his sockets.

The color in his face faded as he gulped.

"He thinks I'm pregnant with his baby and he knows that we are staying here." I say, informing Zayn about the phone call.

"Where the hell are we suppost to go, Adriana? We have no where else to go!" Zayn complained, his voice rising with anger.

I flinched as he grabbed my wrist and squeezed it so tight it turned white.

"Zayn stop!" I yelled.

He put his hands on both sides of my temples and shook my head viciously.

"Zaaaayn! Stop it!" I screamed.

Zayn's dad came running into the kitchen where we were laying on the floor and pushed Zayn off of me.

Zayn stands up then walks out the front door, slamming it behind him.

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Author's Note: This chapter was a quickie.... sorry. I've had writers block on this story.

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