Holding On (Janoskian Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirty Eight

Elodie's P.O.V

I was now 6 months pregnant and the hormones were crazy, along with my cravings. My bump was huge and I couldn't really hide it anymore. Tomorrow, I was going back to England to visit my father while I could, before I gave birth.

Beau and I were lying on the sofa watiching family guy when I suddenly had a massive craving for some cookie dough icecream. I walked to the freezer, but all we had was chocolate. What? We had some yesterday.

"Beau, where's the cookie dough?" I called to him.

"The boys came round and I was hungry!" he shouted back and I screamd out on the spot.

He ran in with concern writted on his face. "What's wrong?" he cried.

"I need cookie dough, right now!"

"I'll drive to the shop," he said, grabbing his keys and leading me to the car.

I hopped in and sat on the edge of my seat, waiting impatiently to get to the shop. We got there and Beau went in the shop to get some. I stared at the windows with light shining through, trying to find Beau.

Suddenly, he walked out the shop...empty handed. He opened the door, "where is it?" I asked.

"They didn't have any," he said and I just broke down on the spot. The tears were streaming down my face and I couldn't stop them. "Don't cry!" he begged, but I couldn't listen.

I got out the car and started walking towards the little corner shop across the road. I ran through the door and into the warm building. I made my way to the freezer and opened the door and my hand rummaged through the pots for cookie dough. There wasn't any.

I lay on the floor and curled into a ball and rocked backwards and fowards. Beau ran in and picked me up bridal style. He carried me outside and began walking towards the car.

"Let's just go home," he whispered and I squirmed out of his arms.

"NO! I NEED THE ICECREAM!" I screamed.

"WELL THEY DON'T HAVE ANY!" he shouted back, but louder and harsher. I cringed, but didn't give up the fight.

"FINE, JUST LET ME CRAVE THINGS AND NOT CARE!"

"I do care," he whispered, "but I can't deal with you right now." He looked up angrily and stormed off, throwing the car keys at me.

I shook my head in anger and climbed into the car, looking for another shop. I stopped when the light shone through the door of a news agent and I ran out of the car and opened the door. The light was blazing compared to the darkness of outside, but I didn't care. All I cared about was the ice cream.

I opened the freezer and my face was hit with a cold breeze that made me shiver. My eyes scanned all the labels until they landed on a pot of cookie dough. 5 actually.

I grabbed them all and paid, then got into my car and drove home.

When I got in and lay on the sofa with my ice cream, the argument with Beau replayed in my mind. Oh no. I felt the tears begin to fall and I knew the fight was my fault. It was 10:38, Luke would be awake.

I called him and he answered on the 3rd ring, "hello?"

"Hey Luke," I replied.

"Why you crying?" he demanded and I chuckled.

"Can you come over?" I asked.

"Yeah, but James and Jai are here so can they come too? They haven't seen your house either. Wait neither have I!" he said quickly and I laughed.