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After our date he dropped me off at my hotel room.

I had a great time with you. I smiled, my hand on his chest.

Same could be said about you.

I giggled, hugging him.

Goodnight~! I spoke, opening my room's door.

Goodnight, he replied imitating the way I said goodnight in a jokingly way.

But I forgot about my roommates and how they could hear us through the door.

Hey Y/n. Greeted Nicole, beside her was my other roommate, Camila with a sly smirk on her face.

Hi girls. I talked, looking in a mirror at my hair.

So how was your date with Brock Purdy? Asked Camila. I was caught off guard.

Nicole turned surprised to her acquaintance.

Well Camila it was fun.. I said, awkwardly.

You know you guys can't date. Why do it? She was on her phone, scrolling.

I turned around to look at her, Our relationship is none of your business.

Nicole sat, awkwardly, quiet.

Camila cocked her brow, smirking, I think it's the teams business though.

You wouldn't dare snitch..I scoffed.

Well I don't know Y/n would I dare? She faked a gasp.

Why are you doing that Camila you're better than that. Nicole spoke, lightly punching her shoulder.

Camila just shrugged, there's rules for a reason.

I couldn't believe she was really acting like this right now.

Stop being so immature Camila. Nicole said, pissed off now. I don't think I've ever seen her pissed off ever. She was always so bright and cheery.

Fine whatever. Said Camila as she rolled her eyes.

Nicole then left her side on the couch to her bed room. But while walking by me she whispered in my ear, sorry for her. I looked at Nicole and nodded, understanding her apology for Camila even though Camila should apologize herself.

Goodnight girls, get good sleep we have practice tomorrow morning.

I was reminded of our practice, I completely forgot.

Thanks, goodnight. I smiled, taking off my earrings and heading for my room.

I went to sleep that night almost immediately I was so exhausted.

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I woke up to the sound of multiple alarms.

I jumped out of bed and changed my clothes, doing my hair and basic makeup. But it wasn't easy. I felt nauseous. Incredibly nauseous. I hadn't even been drunk last night.

I'm glad you woke up Y/n I thought you might've been late. Spoke Nicole, next to me, tying her hair in a ponytail.

I chuckled at her comment.

Hey are you okay actually? You look kinda pale.

She was right.

I don't know what's wrong with me but I feel so dizzy..almost like I'm hungover but I didn't drink.

I have some aspirin. She offered.

My eyes flashed. Thank you so much.

She nodded, humming in agreement.

You sure it's not morning sickness from a baby? She teased as I grabbed the pills from the small bottle.

At first I laughed it off, until I realized. What if she was right?

She noticed my change in mood. Y/n? What's wrong?

I stared. A million thoughts raced through my mind.

You're not pregnant are you?! She gasped.

N..no way.. I muttered.

I fell on the sofa.

When did you..do..it last?

Recently, very recently, a one night stand with Brock, but I don't even know for sure if we did even fuck! I sweated.

She sighed. Don't worry Y/n. Did you have any pill or did he use a condom? She paced her hand in circles on my back.

We only used birth control the morning after.

She bit her nail.

How about after practice we get a pregnancy test?

I nodded.

Okay Y/n we need to hurry up.

You're right, thank you Nicole.

We then finished getting ready.

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That whole practice was one of the worst experiences of my life. I was always a step behind, I couldn't focus on anything, my mind drifted off.

Coach kept criticizing me. He complained about my output and effort. I was truly trying, I just couldn't keep up.

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Then once the long and stressful practice and rehearsal were over Nicole drove us to the local CVS.

I saw how you struggled during practice.

Yeah, I'm sure the whole team did, how embarrassing..

Awh don't worry Y/n. I doubt anyone was judging you or anything.

I hope not. I just mumbled.

Then after around ten minutes we made it to the CVS.

I almost didn't even want to go into the store.

I couldn't imagine myself as a mother. A mother. Even just the word brought chills to my spine.

We walked through the aisles, Nicole guiding me, my mind was somewhere else.

Here it is. She placed it in the palm of my hand. We then went to the checkout counter and we left, with the pregnancy test in hand.

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That night I hesitated before unpacking the small box. Should I really do it?

I bit my lip and took a deep breath. I had to find out if I was pregnant or not.

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