I Got the Virgin Pregnant.

12. Vengeful

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"Right in the face?!" Nathan yells out laughing hysterically thrown on the couch across from us. My glare was set on him as I softly placed the ice bag on Liam's eye.

We were sitting in the apartment living room. Liam sat on the couch as I kneeled to the side of him holding the bag steadily.

"Yeah." Liam said laughing a bit along with him. My hand was still on the ice bag, I felt like a complete dick.

I was gonna punch Brody because I thought I was being smart. Liam slowly placed his hand on top of mine. He slipped the ice bag off along with my hand, and then he gently placed it on my right knuckles.

The hand I had tried to punch Brody with but ended up punching Liam with.

I wince feeling the cooling sensation run through my arm. I never got into any fights, so this was my first real swing.

"Don't feel bad Carson." Liam whispers, his eye was purple but his eye color blue stood out to me the most. And I absolutely loved it.

I shook my head. "I'll always feel bad for almost killing you." I was being a bit over dramatic.

Liam laughed and I heard Nathan let out a slight chuckle. "You didn't almost kill me. But the fact that you feel that bad is appreciated." Liam smiled.

I plopped down next to him, he was being so nice.

Probably because of the Brody break up.

I stood up again heading towards the kitchen looking for another ice pack. I found one and made my way back to the living room handing the ice bag to him.

He gently set it on his eye sighing in relief.

We sat there for a while until the apartment door swung open. Macy had about 12,000 bags with a hug grin spread across her face.

She then walked in standing in front of both of us and the grin slowly disappeared.

"Liam got the shit beat out of him by Carson." Nathan began to laugh again. I glared at him the ice bag still delicately placed on my hand.

Macy held in her laugh. She then stopped and handed me and Liam a bag full of something. "What is this?" Liam asks sticking his free hand into the bag curiously.

Macy smirked biting her lip, Liam brought out a small light green onesie with white stripes. Liam smiled softly holding it as if there were a child already there. I looked down at my still small stomach and then at the clothing.

Everyone seemed to be smiling but me.

It finally hit me.

I'm pregnant.

Clearly I knew I was pregnant but I'm fucking pregnant. There is a thing in my stomach that I can potentially fuck up.

I can mess up this child.

I stood up nervously thinking of all the possible things that can occur to this human I can destroy.

"Carson. What's wrong?" Macy asks, I heard her feet move closer to me.

I turned around facing all three worried expressions.

"I'm - I'm pregnant." I whisper, I was mostly telling myself that this was actually happening.

"No shit Sherlock." Nathan said looking at me oddly, the way he always did.

I shook my head, they didn't understand. "I'm fucking pregnant. I'm having a baby --" I touch my mouth in shock.