Jc- Jc and Kian come back from tour in about a week, which I'm pretty excited about, but also dreading. I'm about three months pregnant, and Jc has no idea. For one I found out after he left and two, I thought I should tell him in person. I just haven't seen him and was too sick to travel.
Not knowing how to tell him, I decide to leave small hints around the house until he notices.
I'm sitting next to Trevor [Moran] for moral support when he gets home, but wimping out last minute, Trevor runs.
"THANKS A LOT!" I shout to him.
"What did Trevor do?" Jc asks, sitting next to me on the couch.
"Oh... Nothing."
"So Y/N can you tell me why there are baby bottles in the cabinet and pacifiers on the desk?"
I start grinning a little until he catches on.
"Who is he?"
"You... What the hell." I laugh.
"So you're pregnant?" He asks, confused
"You could say that."
Jc smiles and picks me up, spinning me a little.
"We're going to be badass parents." He says, kissing my cheek.
Trevor- I sit on the bathroom floor, crying. I just found out that I'm pregnant and couldn't be more frightened. I'm only sixteen, and Trevor is seventeen. These past minutes have been a blur, and can't help but feel concerned.
My parents told me the risks of sex and did I listen? Clearly not. I have future goals that I no longer have a clue how to achieve. I dial Trevor's number, shaking so much that I have to do it four times before getting it right.
"Hey, Y/N. Why are you crying?"
Great already off to a horrible start. He can tell that I'm crying.
"Longstoryshortimpregnant." I answer, no pause in between words.
"Excuse me?"
"Trevor... There's no easy way to say this, but, I'm pregnant. And scared. HELP!" I'm almost screaming now, but try not to because my parents are down the hall.
"Y/N... Listen... I know this wasn't part of the plan but I swear I won't let you do this alone. It will be hard, but I promise we'll get through this." Trevor says quietly.
"I love you." I say to him
"Love you too. I'll be over later to help out."
Kian- I call the guy, Kian who I had a one night stand with about a month and a half ago, trying to hold back tears. With us being stupid and not using protection, I am now pregnant from a guy I barely even know.
Each time the phone rings my chest pounds harder and harder.
"Hullo?" Kian asks tiredly. I don't care that this may be a bad time. He deserves to know.
"Hey Kian it's Y/N. Is this a bad time?"
"Who are you?"
Dammit. He doesn't even remember me. This already has gone downhill.
"Remember. One night stand. I was the girl you said was 'really special' and then we did things?"
"Oh yeah... The hottie." I can imagine his cute grin through the phone.
"Well... I'd like to inform you that... The results of a certain test came back.... And I am pregnant. It's for sure yours."
Kian remains silent for a couple minutes before making any sound at all. "Oh my god... I have to be there... What's your address? I'm coming over. Now."
I give him my address and wait for him to get here. Longest half hour ever. I can't believe I'm having a child with someone I've known a day...
