kat :: lrh (discontinued - read edited version!!)

seventeen

One Month Later

"Luke, I don't feel good." I groan, turning over next to him, "I have really bad cramps."

"I'm sorry, Princess." He groans, turning over and putting his hands around my waist, "Do you want me to go get you something for it?"

"Please." I smile at him as he stands, soon returning with a bottle of pills in his hand, a bottle of water in the other.

"Here you go." He hands it to me and I stand, immediately becoming nauseated, and running to the bathroom, letting myself vomit into the toilet.

"Oh, baby girl." Luke sits behind me, his hand resting on my back, "You were fine last night."

"I'm done." I mumble, standing up and walking to the living room of our apartment.

-

Pregnant.

That's all it read.

Pregnant.

"Shit." I whisper, resting my head on my hand, "Fuck."

"What?" Luke asks, walking into the bathroom, "What's wrong? Is that a pregnancy test?"

I nod, holding it up to him, "I'm pregnant. It has to be yours, I haven't had sex with anyone else but-"

"You have to be kidding me!" He shouts, "What the fuck!?"

"I'm sorry, it's not my fault." I begin to cry.

"Fuck, I can't have a kid right now!" He yells, hitting his head with his hands, "God, what bad timing!"

"Luke, it's not my fault!" I yell back at him.

"Don't talk to me, Kat. Get out." He orders and I frown.

"What?" I ask, my heart racing.

"Get out of my apartment, Kat."

"What do you mean? I live here too, I can't help that I'm pregnant, you didn't pull out."

"So it's my fault?!" He shouts, pulling roughly on his hair.

"More yours than mine!" I yell, standing up.

"Get the fuck out of my apartment." He screams at me and I shake my head.

"You're so stupid." I mumble before leaving the apartment.

8 Hours Later

I finally decided to return to the apartment, even though it wasn't exactly my choice, I need somewhere to sleep. My parents were pissed when I moved out, especially with him, so I stayed with Michael the whole day since he's my best friend now, he has been since Luke got arrested, and I sure as hell could've spent the night with him, but Luke didn't have to be any more pissed, and he will be pissed knowing I was there in the first place if he ever figures out.

I just feel so disrespected, him thinking it's my fault, and I can stop it. He doesn't know that I can't handle a baby either, I'm nineteen and he's twenty three for gods sake, he should be more ready than I am.

"Luke?" I call, stepping into the apartment.

"Ah, Kat, I've had such a great day, just look at all this stuff I bought!" He smiles, pointing to the counter.

"Luke, this is all candy." I point out, "You smell like alcohol and drugs, Luke. Have you been doing drugs? Are you high!?" I yell at him.

"What!? Calm down baby." He laughs.

"What the hell, Luke! You can't just go and do drugs because your girlfriend is pregnant!" I shout, "God, you have no business doing that. I feel like a mother to you right now, but seriously. Don't do that bullshit! You're gonna get yourself addicted."

He laughs, placing his hands on the counter, "At least I don't cut."

"How dare you say that to me, you asshole." I frown, "You're a dick when you're high."

"Don't act like it's not true." He chuckles.

"You're the reason I ever did cut myself." I state, turning on my heel.

"You're the reason I'm high." He laughs.

"I'm sorry, is it me who didn't pull out? No, I think that was you." I scoff, throwing my hand up in anger. "I'm leaving, see you later, Luke."

"Where the hell are you going?" He laughs, grabbing my wrist, "It's not like your parents want you there."

"I'm not telling you because you'll probably follow me, and I don't want to see you. If it takes you nine months to get your shit together then I guess I'll have someone else raise this baby with me." I head to the door and he grabs my shoulder, roughly pulling me back and turning me around.

"Don't say that shit to me." He says, his eyes bloodshot.

"You don't want this kid anyways." I chuckle, "But I know someone who will gladly raise this child with me, if it's his or not."

"Fuck you, Kat." He mumbles.

"You already did that, Luke. That's why I'm pregnant." I smile at him, "Bye."

-

"So, I basically told him that if he doesn't get his shit together by the time this baby is born, then I'm leaving him and raising the baby with you." I explain to Michael and he nods along.

"You know I'd do that with you, I'll help you raise this child if you need me to." He smiles at me.

"He's just, I don't know what's gotten into him. He's never done drugs, I've never seen him drink. He's been fine since he got out of jail, I just don't know, Michael."

"Just, if you need me you can always call." He looks at me, "I'll always stop what I'm doing for you."

"Thank you so much, Michael." I smile, leaving a small kiss on his cheek before standing up, "Should I go? I can go to a hotel or something, I don't want t bother you."

"Of course you can stay, Kat. You won't bother me." He laughs, "Let me get some blankets and pillows, I'll go sleep on the couch."

"Michael, you don't have to do that. I can sleep on the couch, you sleep in your bed."

"You sure?" He asks, sitting back down on his bed.

"Of course I'm sure." I laugh, joining him on the bed.

"You're beautiful, Kat. Never forget that." He says, his face turning bright red, "And you're the best thing that's ever happened to me."

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Oshit more shit will go down next chap b ready

Like actually prepare

Ily

Kay xxx