Chapter'6

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Lauren's Pov.


I woke up, my hair a mess and my lipstick smeared. I had no clue about last night. Until i found Zayn naked on my bed. 

Well pretty Obvious we had sex right ? But we didn't use the rubber. I COULD'VE BEEN PREGNANT!

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I went to the pharmacy, a i got every pregnancy test  on the shelf. I took them up to the checkout until MRS.RUDEASSBITCH had the nerve to say "You must be 18 years old or older to purchase this baby".

"Well You have one more time to test my patience to purchase a foot up your ass." i shot back.

"$12.78 that is." she said with a smile.

I took the bag and walked out to only see Zayn.

"Hey.", i said waving with a smile.

"What's Up ?", he said licking his lips.

"Well heading home now.", i told him, squinting my eyes at the sun.

"What's in the bag ?", he asked with a concern face on.

"Oh , nothing.", i said placing the bag in my purse.

"Your not on meds are you ?", he asked.

"No ofcourse no-"

"So what's in the bag ?", he said cutting me off.

I tried to walk away but he kept pushing me back.

"Zayn it's nothing!", i shouted.

Before i could say the next word he reached in the bag grabbing the pregnancy test.

"This is what you think Lauren ?", he asked putting his head down. "That you're pregnant."

I hesitated. "It was late, we were drunk, gazed, stoned anything could've happened in the past hour  while we weren't using protection.", i shotted back at him.

"Hey everything Okay Snuggle bug ?" i heard a familiar voice say. It was Dinah.

"Oh Yeah everything's fine." I replied to her with a smile.

Zayn put his head down in disappointment walking back to his car.

"Well Catch up with you later Lolo", Dinah said slapping my butt like she always does.

Zayn got in his car. Just sitting laying his head on the wheel like something was wrong.

"Zayn are you Okay ?", i asked tapping on the window.

"Everything's fine Lauren.", he said placing the key into the slot.

I started walking away, when i head him say on the phone.

"I can't do this anymore.", breaking a tear.


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