Black & White

Chapter 21

*Tristan's POV*

It has been a few weeks now that Harry has been away and it was slowly killing me. Izzy went home to catch up there since she's been here since the concert. I usually spent my days with Anna eating ice cream in front of the T.V. as she was feeling the same way about Zayn. That is exactly what were doing right now.

"I hate this movie," I slumped.

"So do I," Anna agreed.

"I'm too lazy to change it."

"Me too."

This is how our days went. Exciting, huh?

We both frowned at the same time, which we found hilarious for some reason so we started laughing uncontrollably.

When our laughter finally died down, Anna sighed. "I miss Zayn."

"I know, I miss Harry," I pouted.

"Did you guys ever...you know..?" she questioned then taking a bite of her ice cream.

I raised an eyebrow, not exactly knowing what she meant by that.

"Well you know, like..had..um.." she tried again but couldn't find the words. By now though I knew what she was trying to say. It was kind of funny to try to see her explain it though. "H-had um..uh..sex?" she finally got out. It was funny, we're nineteen, and she's acting like a twelve year old saying it.

I laughed, "Uh, no why?"

"Oh I was just wondering," she said looking down.

I raised my eyebrow again, "Have you and Zayn?"

She stayed silent so long, I thought she wasn't going to answer. Anna was acting really weird today and I was getting concerned. Finally she spoke up.

"Yeah," her voice was barely audible. It was almost like someone had muted her.

"Oh really? When? Where?" I asked wanting to know the details of my best friends..'fun' time. Ok, so, maybe not ALL the details, that would be gross..

"Uh the night before he left and here," her voice was still very quiet.

"What!? Ew, where I'm sitting? That's so gross!" I screamed jumping off of the couch faster than lightening, I even spilled some of my ice cream.

"No! No, in the bedroom."

I rested the side of my head in my hand. "Please, please, please tell me it wasn't my room." I begged, mentally cursing myself for leaving them here alone while I was out with Harry.

"No! The guest bedroom, the one I always sleep in when I come over."

"Oh thank god. That's a little bit better. But not by much! Ew, you had sex here. Yuck," I said before walking into the kitchen to get a napkin for my spilled ice cream. Why was she telling me this? And why was she so quiet about it? Maybe she's ashamed? No, I doubt that, she's in love with Zayn. Maybe it wasn't Zayn? No, like before, she loves Zayn. Maybe he wasn't good? I doubt that even though I never have the desire to find out for sure. It had to be something, I could read her like an open book and she was clearly upset.

I walked back into the living room only to find Anna rush into the bathroom. I shrugged and cleaned up my ice cream spill.

When she came out, it hit me and my eyes widened at the thought.

"A-Anna..come sit down," I said my eyes never leaving her big green ones.

She obliged and we both were seated next to each other on the couch.

"Something's wrong? Am I right?" I said, knowing that I was.

Anna gave a small smile, "I knew you were smart, Tristan."

"Is it what I think?"

"Probably. Like I said you're smart.." she trailed off. As I started to see her eyes get watery, she turned her head to look out the window.

"Anna?" I asked. I didn't really want to assume something and have her get mad at me because it's wrong, I wanted her to tell me herself.

She let out a shaky breath then turned back to face me. A few tears had left her eyes. I could tell she wasn't able to form words, let alone say them right now so I just decided to ask.

"Anna, are you..pregnant?"

*Anna's POV*

"Anna, are you..pregnant?" Tristan asked, concern laced in with what other wise was a firm tone.

I couldn't speak, I knew she would get the hint I had given her. Then used that complex brain of hers to figure out I was having a baby. All I could do to confirm her assumption was nod. My body wasn't capable of anything else right now.

"Oh my," Tristan's voice changed to soft and comforting before she wrapped me in a hug. "I'm going to say this is an 'I'm so sorry' instead of a 'Congratulations'?"

I sighed as we broke apart. "Well I can't exactly..change..it. It already happened. And no child is a mistake, it's just a..head start..I guess. But that's not what I'm worried about.."

"Then what are you worried about?" she asked, confused.

"Telling Zayn."

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