I Prefer the Drummer~Andy Hurley Fanfiction

Chapter 14-It's True?

It had been about two weeks since the girls tried to convince me to have Andy's baby. I haven't mentioned anything to him about it, and we haven't tried anything, however, I think I may already be pregnant...I had been having morning sickness lately, lots of it. Yet, I don't feel sick or anything.

Luckily, Andy was out practicing with the guys. I put on a hoodie and some sunglasses, hoping nobody would notice it was "The Andy Hurley's Girlfriend of Like Two Months Buying Pregnancy Tests." I sigh and get in my car. I drive to the local store.

I search the "Planned Parenthood" isles. I finally scope out the tests. There are so many of them! I don't know which one to pick! I sigh as a tear slips down my cheek. If this is true, Patrick will probably hate me forever, and who knows what will happen between him and Andy? I finally pick up one, and I hear a voice behind me. "Dani?" I quickly spin around and gulp, Pete looking at me with concern. "Pete uh..hi! I thought you were with the guys!" I hide the test behind my back and scratch my head nonchalant. "I was...but Joe and I decided to go get some drinks and snacks." I nod and look down. "Dani look, what's up?" Pete sighs. "I may or may not be pregnant." I admit. His eyes widen, then he shakes his head. "Don't worry, everything's gonna be okay." I gulp. "Please, Pete, don't tell anyone, especially..Patrick and Andy." He nods. "I won't. Cmon, I'll come with you to take the test. I'll tell Joe I had to make a pit stop." I embrace him in a hug, tears pouring down my cheeks. He holds me tight. "Shhhh it's okay." I sniffle and wipe my eyes, as Pete yells for Joe. "Hey Joe, I gotta run somewhere real fast. I'll catch up to ya." "Okay! Don't stay too long, we need you!" Joe calls back. I walk up to the counter and set 3 tests down. I start to pay for them, but Pete insists. We get in my car and head back to Andy's place.

I sniffle as I wait for the tests to finish. Pete stands outside of the door, assuring me that everything will work out just fine. I look at he first one, then the second, then the third. I gasp. This. Can't. Be. I pick up one and toss the other two in the trash. Pete looks at the one in my hand, and smiles a little. "You'll make a great mom, and Andy will be one hell of a dad!" I smile a little, hugging Pete once more. As he starts to walk out the door, I catch him. "Remember Pete, our secret." He nods. "Got it."