PT 33

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This chapter contains nauseous-ness. Please be aware.

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Thursday finally came, the day I would hang out Jordan. We told Carolina but she said she had work. I don't think Tom would mind, plus he has been very weird lately. It all started Saturday, the day after their tour concert. Today is another tour concert, Thursday, and then they would come home tomorrow. The thing is, I've been worried about telling them I'm pregnant. It's too much, right? I have a bad feeling about this, but I'm pushing it aside. I am not going to abort the baby, but if I have to put it up for adoption, I will. Just to keep Tom. I've been throwing up more than usual after Saturday too. Maybe because I am worrying too much which isn't good but I can't help it. Today is supposed to be fun, so it will be. I finished up some last touches before Jordan came and picked me up. I finished and sat on the couch waiting for his arrival. I could text Tom, maybe he is available

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Tom ❤️‍🩹

hey handsome
how are you feeling?

fine
just nervous again

well don't be, remember right?

yup

Tom are you sure your okay?
you've been acting weird

I'm fine y/n
I got to go
bye

bye

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See what I mean? Everytime I ask if he really is okay, he says he needs to go. Something is starting to not sit right with me. But again, maybe they are busy and really tired so it could just be that. I sighed until I heard a honk from outside. I grabbed my bag and walked to the car. I got in and gave Jordan a side hug. "Heyyy".

"Hey y/n."

"So, plans?"

"Well I was thinking we could go to the park and then get ice cream."

I smiled. "Sounds like fun."

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"THIS ISN'T FUNNY Y/N! HELP ME OUT!" Jordan yelled. Jordan thought it was a great idea to try and go in the baby swing, thinking he would fit. I began laughing really bad, I felt my stomach knot and needed to pee.

"I....oh my god....I can't." I laughed. Can you tell I'm out of breath from laughing? Yeah.

"Y/NNNN!" he whined. I walked over to him, still laughing. I grabbed his arms, putting them on my shoulder, and pulling him out with his help a little of course. Once he got out, he fell on the woodchips, which made me start laughing more.

"Oh god!" I laughed. He stood up, dusting himself off annoyed.

"It's not funny. I looked so stupid." He crossed his arms like a big baby.

"Ugh, that was funny." I sighed, catching my breath again.

"No it wasn't." He rolled his eyes.

I giggled. "Looks like it's time for ice cream to cheer you up." His frown turned into a smile and he skipped away. I laughed and followed behind. What a big baby.

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