You look in the mirror.
Your hands carefully glide over your now bulging stomach.Its noticeable.
There's no denying it or even trying to hide it.
Your let out a groan and pull your hair back from your face with your hand.
Your shirt falls back down as its support left.
You let out a shaky laugh. Even though the future is now inevitable, your still in a bit of denial.
You remember when you found out, you were with your best friend Stassie."(Y/N)?"
You crouched in front of the toilet. Your eyes filling up, daring to flood out. A positive symbol stared back at your shocked face.
"(Y/N)?" Stassie called again to you.
The door to the bathroom room slowly creaked open as she entered your bathroom, you were crouched on the floor a hand to your mouth still staring in disbelief at the test in your hand.
You missed several periods but you didn't think it'd ever happen to you.
"Oh sweetie"
Stassie slowly bent down next to you, she was the one who encouraged you to take it.
She probably predicted it.
You let out a shaky laugh.
Your body shook."I'm pregnant"
You finally let the worlds fall out of your mouth.
The invisible barrier that held your tears back finally broke.What were you going to do?
You couldn't abort it.
What would Kenny do?
He'd surely break up with you.The tears were now flooding out; you couldn't stop it.
You just cried into Stassie's shoulder.
You never told Kenny in fear he'd leave you.
Now you'd have to tell him though.
The tour he was on was making a stop at your hometown, and of course he'd want to see his girlfriend.You could hide it from the endless calls and facetimes, but in person was a whole different story.
Everyone but the boys knew.
Your parents were thankfully very supportive of your decision and were helping with the cost of it all.
Stassie gave you endless amounts of encouragement and even went to a class for first time moms with you.
Your phone let of its familiar ringtone out.
"Hello" you breathed into the phone.
"Baby!" Kenny's soothing voice let out excitedly.
"I can't wait to see you! And hold you! And kiss you, you can't imagine how much I miss kissing you!"
His words came through the receiver fast and jumbled.
It was like he only had a minute to speak and he had to let it all out before his time was up."Hey" You quickly made sure your sweatshirt was completely down,
"So when do you um, get here?"You were fidgeting with the hem of the huge sweatshirt.
A nervous habit you've obtained."You okay?" Concern laced his voice.
You let a chuckle, half because it was cute that he knew you so well and was concerned and half because he knew you so well and you couldn't tell him over the phone.
"Of course!" You faked enthusiasm.
"Okay well we just got here, want to come visit us at the hotel? We're all going swimming!"
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Omaha Imagines // •Da Squad•
FanfictionJust a Omaha Boys imagine book. • Sammy Wilkinson • Jack Gilinsky • Nate Maloley • Jack Johnson • Kenny Holland (maybe) Will include: - Sex - Self harm - Drugs - More sex - Cussing