2. Screwed

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Charlie spring:

*2 weeks later*

I'm just scrolling on instagram until a massive wave on nausea hits me, I instantly sprint up and run to  the bathroom I sit down beside the toilet and begin throwing up. 5 minutes later Tori comes barging in. "Charles, are you okay ?" Usally Tori never shows emotion but I could see a rather strange, worried look on her face. "That's like the 9th time within the last 5 days ?" She questions. "Yeah, yeah I know" I say, grabbing my head and placing it in my hands, leaning againsit the bath. "When did u and nick last have sex ?" She asks without warning. "Jesus Tori I-". "Awnser the question charles." The room falls silent for a few seconds. "2 weeks ago ?". As the words fall out my mouth my eyes begin watering, 2 weeks ago, is that it ? "I'll be back." She says, quickly rushing off into her room. While she's gone I just sit thinking, could this be it ? Could this be why I've been so I'll ? Just thinking  about being a parent makes me feel sick again. Tori comes back in and hands me a pregnancy test. "TORI YOUR ISANE !" I yell as loud as I can. My parents and Oliver aren't home currently. "WHY DO U EVEN HAVE TH-". I see her face sorta shrink so I stop mid way through my sentance and carry on. "F-fine whatever j-just get out." I whisper, she nods and respectfully leaves, shutting the door behind her. I take the test and lay it flat next to the sink, time goes by super slow. With every tick of the clock the faster my heart beats, that's it. 2 minutes. It's finally up. "TORIIII" I bellow through the house, she's by my side in an instant. "Right, want me to do this or you ?" She says, gently patting my back as that's her only way of human touch. "N-no I will, I have to do this." I take a big breathe and flip the tests round.

+ postive
I flip the second one
+ positive

I fall back into Tori slowley shrinking to the ground, I start letting out small painful screams inbetween my sobs. Tori Dosent say anything she just has this suprised expression. "W-what the fuck do I do ! I-I'm n-not ready for kids ! I-i can't even t-take care of m-myself" I cry. "Shhh shhh it's okay" she whispers. When I slowley start to calm down she leads me into my room and gets me into bed.

Nick Nelson:

Charlie hasent Been  awnsering my messages and I'm getting worried, he always is a quick responder. I decide to go round there. I throw on a hoodie and say bye to my mum, "bye Nicky !" She yells in her sweet tone. "Bye ma !" I shout back, and start heading towards Charlie's. When I get near the front door something is off, I don't know if it's because I can't hear Oliver screaming something at the tv, or Tori watching her cooking show, but somethings not right. I knock on the door and within seconds Tori opens the door. "H-hi Tori Uhm. Charlie hasn't been responding to my messages and uh. I was just wondering if I could see him to make sure he's alright ?" I say. She looks me dead in the eye and without saying anything opens the door wider to let me in. I nod my head and mouth "Thankyou" and begin to walk upstairs.

Charlie spring:

I'm crying in bed until I hear a knock on the door, "tori I don't wanna talk right now" I sniffle, wiping my eyes with my hoodie sleeve. "It's not Tori Hun, it's me nick" . My heart drops. I don't say anything and he opens the door, he rushes by my side and sits down, "char ?!" He begins, "what's up sweetheart ?".  I am able to stop myself crying before talking. "N-nick I uh-" he gives me a very scared look. "I love you so so much please remember that" I begin crying again. "Char ur scaring me now. Please tell me what's happend" I can see the fear in his eyes

Nick Nelson:

What if he's relapsed ? What if he's done it again. What if they need him to go back to hospital ? My mind rushes with thoughts. "I-i" he begins, "I'm-" "im pregnant" he mutters. I hear him but thought I heard him say the wrong thing, "sorry darling can u repeat that ?" I say in a whisper. "Im pregnant." He says, louder this time. Silence fills the room.

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