pregnant with his baby | 𝘭.𝘩. 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

Chapter One

Mallory's POV:

It was a normal day after school, walking through the park, thinking about everything I learned today. You now, the usual.

I smiled at some of the thoughts of my friend Ashton today. At lunch, he had milk come out of his nose! It was pretty hilarious.

My thoughts were cut off by me falling face first on the concrete.

"Owww!!" I yelled lifting my throbbing face from the ground.

"Oh my god! Are you okay!!?" I heard an Australian accent say.

I looked over at a cute blonde guy sitting in the bench. His blue eyes had worry written all over them. His quiff peaking out of the top of his beanie.

I wiped my nose, and of course it was just gushing blood!

"Let's get you some tissues." He said sitting me on the bench.

A few minutes later he came back with a handful of paper towels, I think.

He gave me one to start off with, and I pushed it against the blooding nose of mine.

"Seriously, are you okay?" He chuckled.

"Yes." I laughed, "I'm fine!" He gave me a soft smile.

"Okay because it was my fault. Me sitting here with my legs all stretched out wasn't a good idea I guess!" He laughed.

"Yeah, and my thinking over things that happened at school isn't good either!" I laughed with him.

"Oh, you go to school?" He asked.

"Yeah. Kings High School. I'm fixing to graduate here in a week or so." I explained. (Idk if that's an actual school but whatever!)

"Oh congrats!" He cheered, and I smiled.

"I dropped out. Then I moved here from Australia, hoping that I would have a good life here other than getting hurt by your own parents." He sadly explained to me.

I felt bad he was telling me his whole life story, but I guess we just needed something to talk about.

"I know the feeling." His eyes widened. "Yeah, when I got old enough to have a job I immediately got my own place." I explained.

He just nodded and he handed me a new paper towel.

"I'm Mallory! Mallory Hargrove!" I stuck out my free hand and he shook it.

"Luke Hemmings." He replied.

"I like the name Luke!" I complemented.

"And I like Mallory!" He complemented back.

We both smiled at each other, and silence fell upon us. But until he broke it.

"Um, without this being in a weird way, can I have your number?" He asked. "I think we should stay in touch!"

I went to my book bag and got out a pen. I pulled his arm towards me and wrote down what he wanted.

"Thanks! I'll text you later?"

"Okay!" I said.

We both said our 'goodbyes' and walked off.