No.
I couldn’t happen.
We both might be really immature for our age, but that doesn’t mean we would be so dumb. Plus, it’s not like I can come out and ask him if he did put something on, because if he didn’t then it would just cause a bunch of unnecessary shit.
Nope, I can’t get pregnant, impossible. I will be fine, no babies coming out of this factory for a while. I took a deep breath and continued on with my day.
Throughout the whole day, no matter what I was doing, the thought of miniature people inside of me surfaced my brain. I finally decided to just ask him to be sure, put the thought to rest, but I was going to wait until he got home to see what sort of mood he was in.
I felt like days before Louis finally walked through my door with a huge smile on his face, and four other boys following him.
"Hey babe." he smiled and pulled me in for a long kiss.
"Hey." I chuckled as he pulled away and I caught my breath. “Hey guys!" I waved to the others and they smiled and waved back before raiding my kitchen.
I can’t just ask him in front of everyone, plus, it would ruin his good day.
"So, how did it go at the studio?" I asked as I took a seat on the counter and kicked my feet like a little kid.
"Awesome, recorded two new songs!" Zayn cheered as he pulled some random bag of chips out of my cabinet.
"Cool!" I faked a smile and Louis obviously noticed.
"Cori, you okay?" he whispered in my ear so no one could hear.
"Oh, yea, just cramps." I lied and looked down at my hands. He kissed my nose and winked before running off with the rest of the boys. I sighed and rested my head against the wall. Well, he isn’t worrying about anything, so that must mean we are safe. I thought and calmed down a little.
One month later…
Louis and I were walking hand in hand through some random store, looking for furniture for our new flat we were moving into together, when some display caught my eye.
Tampons.
When’s the last time I had my period?
A good month ago, at the least. My heart started beating faster and the whole pregnancy thing I had been keeping from Louis for so long entered my brain again.
I need to buy a pregnancy test.
I coughed and pointed at my pants, which was Louis and I’s signal for my ‘time of the month’. He took the hint and wondered off somewhere else while I ran to the designated isle.
How do you decide what brand is the best? I closed my eyes and pointed to a random one, not the best way to decide, but the easiest. I picked it up, and made my way to the quick checkout to buy it and shove it in my bag.
I found Louis in the toy section and he smiled, “All good?" I nodded and he grabbed my hand once again. “Hey, why don’t we just stay in and watch films tonight, we have plenty of time to shop." Louis suggested and I smiled.
"That sounds much better." I giggled and we made our way out of the shop.
Louis pulled a carton of chocolate chip cookie dough ice-cream out of the freezer, along with two spoons. We cuddled up on the couch and he turned on Mean Girls.
I smiled and gave him a quick kiss before doing my best to turn my attention back to the movie.
I feel bad because I made Louis believe I was on my period, when really it’s late and I have a pregnancy test haunting me in my bag. We each took turns feeding each other spoonfuls of ice cream and kissing.
By the time the movie was over, I was practically halfasleep and I truely did have cramps, but not the normal ones.
Louis fell asleep and I carefully pulled myself out of his arms and grabbed the test out of my bag before tiptoeing to the bathroom.
I opened the box, pulled the little white stick out and followed the instructions before waiting five minutes. My nerves were through the roof and I kept thinking of the worst possible scenarios.
The five minutes were up and I looked at the little white rectangle on the counter.
Shit.
