Claire's POV
(Two weeks later from engagement)I was going to be Mrs.Grady and I couldn't wait much longer for it to happen. As much as this situation sucks, being engaged to the one of the best man in the world, makes it all worth wild. I was currently sitting by a river where we wash off. I was just watching it, though. I was worried. I was a week late this month, and my hormones were going up and down like crazy. Zach offered my some food and I bit his head off, for not apparat reason, and then I would randomly feel like I would have to cry. And I've had weird food cravings. But- I'm kinda stranded on a island with no pregnancy tests whatsoever. So I was stuck in the unknown. And yes, I could be pregnant. If you know what I mean. I sighed, freaking out on this inside.
"Claire? What are you doing?" I heard Owen voice call to me.
"Why would it matter, Owen," I snapped.
"Okaaaayyy, Claire, someone needs to take a happy pill," Owen laughed nervously.
Then the tears came pouring down my cheeks,
"Well were stuck in the middle of nowhere, Owen!" I yelled, still crying. "We. Are. Stranded. On. A. Island."
"Claire?"
"What?" I snapped, my tears still flowing every now and then.
"Why are you mad? And then sad. And then your mad at me again. Wait-"
"Why do you think, Owen!"
"Are you-"
"I don't know if I'm pregnant, Owen!" I started to cry again.
"Claire, are you-" he paused, "are you late this month?"
I knew what he meant but I didn't really want to talk to him about that. I rolled me eyes,
"Yes, Owen. If you absolutely need to know," I spat.
"Okaayyy, how about we just go back inside," he suggested.
"I can decide things on my own you know," I responded.
"Okay, well do you, Claire Dearing, want to come inside?"
"Not because you asked me to, but because I'm cold," I say standing up from the rock I was sitting on. I walked over to Owen and he put his arm around me.
"Sorry for snapping," I mumbled quietly.
He laughed,"It's okay. I'm not mad at you."
"Promise?" I asked, standing in front of him so I could see him. He held out his pinky finger and responded,
"Pinky promise," he laughed, and I joined him in the laughter. He pecked me on the lips and said, "c'mon let's go inside." I nodded and smiled at him. He took my hand in his and we walked towards the cave, the sun setting behind us.
Author's Note
Okay, I seriously love writing emotional Claire- to be honest, it's really fun to write. Anyways, possibly a little baby? I had planned on Claire having a baby in this story- but I still want to give a shoutout to some people for leaving their ideas!
A big thank you to-
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Thank you guys for leaving your ideas! All ideas were great, but I ended up doing this idea!
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