It's your Baby (A Nash Grier Fanfic) | COMPLETED

Chapter 38

Dani left like an hour ago. I walked downstairs and saw my mom sitting on the table, along with my dad. "Hey" I said while walking towards them. They stared at me, with an expression I couldn't quite decipher. "Is everything alright?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. They exchanged some looks with each other.

"Everything is alright" my mom replied, with a fake smile.

"Actually we—"

"Is alright" she interrupted my dad.

"Are you sure? You don't sound that way, mom" I said and crossed my arms across my chest. Something was going on, and I have to know what it is. She fidgeted with her fingers and then slowly looked up at me, cautiously.

"We've-we've been wondering. . ." she started. "We've been wondering if you were still hanging out with-with Nash, you know. . .The father of this baby?" she asked. I looked at my dad, who's face was turned to my mother.

I am indeed still hanging with him, but there's no way in hell I'm telling them that, it would just make things worse. I put a strand of hair behind my ear, biting my lower lip. I shook my head slowly. Of course they didn't bought it. I am a terrible liar.

"Are you?" my dad pushed. I quickly shook my head. Guess we're going to the lying option. They stared at me suspiciously, not buying it, of course.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, don't you trust me?" I asked, faking hurt. I smiled nervously, swallowing the lump in my throat. I hate lying them, which is something I started doing since the baby news. They both let go a heavy sigh, my mom smiled at me, rubbing her forehead before standing up.

"Of course we trust you, sweetie. . .Is  just-is just that we're worried, that's all, we don't want you to get more hurt than you already are"

"I am not hurt, mom"

"Are you listening to yourself right now?" she said, her voice raising a little.

"Mom, he didn't hurt me"

"Gwen, I don't know if you can't see it or even feel that growing stomach that has a baby inside. A baby, Gwen. . .That's how he hurt you, by getting you pregnant!"

"But mom—"

"Are you or are you not hanging out with him. Be. Honest. Please"

"I just—"

"Answer your mother, Gwen" my dad interrupted me.

"This was my mistake too, I agreed to it"

"You were drunk, you weren't thinking at all. He obviously took advantage of you"

"He was drunk too you know? It was just one single second of irresponsibility. We didn't know it would actually end like this, mom!"

"Gwen, please tell me: Are you seeing him, the answer is not maybe nor I don't know; the answer should be either yes or no. So answer, young lady"

"No, I'm not seeing him" I obviously lied, since I already saw him multiple times. But, what were you expecting me to do, huh? I know I shouldn't lie, but if they find out I've been seeing him, then they will most likely kill me; that's not only a reality, is a fact for sure.

"But—"

"I already answered you, mother. . .I gotta go" I said and started walking towards the front door.