"Come on Lucy, Summer went to the studio with Sam and he asked us to get you up" Starr explained "I'm up, in up" I replied sitting up "is everything okay? You seem a little off" Jay asked "yeah, I'm fine" I answered "we aren't convinced" Ellie said once I climbed out of bed to get dressed "okay. the thing is I might be pregnant" i told them "that's great, why are you worried? you've seen what Sam is like with Summer" Elvie said.
"because I'm sure if I am yet and then I'll tell Sam when I'm sure" I explained "well go find out then, we know you have pregnancy tests some where in the bathroom" Starr told me "I'm going" I replied walking out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.
-5 minutes later-
"it's official, I am pregnant" I told them once i walked back into the bedroom "now to tell Sam" Ellie added "let's go" I said "but you're not dressed" Elvie said "we're going to the studio, what's the worse that could happen?" I asked "good point, let's go" she replied as we started walking towards my car.
After ten minutes we made to the studio "hey girls, everything okay?" Ash asked once we walked in "yeah, everything is great" I replied smiling "Sam, something is wrong with your girlfriend" terry said from the doorway.
"everything okay Lucy?" Sam asked standing in front of me as everyone watched us "yeah, the thing is. I'm pregnant" i replied "that's great, Summer is going to have a brother or sister" Sam replied smiling "mummy" Summer yelled running over to me "hey, Summer" i answered kneeling down in front of her "auntie Ellie said I'm going have a brother or sister" she replied "she's right, you are going to have a brother or sister" i told her causing her to hug me "i can't wait" she mumbled "we should practice while you sit and watch" Leah told us.
(a/n sorry it's short)
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