Sometimes It Happens ( In the process of being edited)

Part 36: My baby, not yours!

Adriana's P.O.V.

Well, carrying a baby isn't the easiest. That's for sure.

I'm going to make sure that I'm the best mother that I can be. Sure, everybody makes mistakes when they are parenting. Nobody's perfect!

I put my hand on my stomach as it starts to ache. I get another urge to puke which makes me run into the bathroom and vomit.

This is the worst pregnancy ever! I mean seriously, I have terrible stomach pains all the  

time and all I do is puke.

I'm so not ready for this baby but, it's not what I want anymore. It's what this baby needs.

I'm not sure what gender I want this baby to be. If it's a boy, I will teach him to treat all girls with respect! If it's a girl, I'll make sure she watches out for those bad boys!

Why the hell am I thinking as I puke?

I hear Zayn's foot steps pound and then stop in the door way. "Are you okay, baby? Do you want some 7-Up for your stomach aches?" He asked with kindness.

The last month Zayn has been very helpful and kind. Getting me what I need, coming to rub my back when I get sick, rubbing my stomach when it's killing me, and loving me. That's exactly what I need right now.

We've been staying in this hotel for two weeks and I hate every minute of it. Zayn's been looking at some houses for us and the baby.

We have been brainstorming names for the baby. If it's a girl it'll be Lillian Nicole. If it's a boy it'll be Carter Jace.

That Night:

"Hey, Zayn." I say, so I can talk to him.

"Yes, baby." He responded.

"I want the baby's last name to be Malik. I refuse to have it's last name be Hallen like my father's." I admit.

Zayn pushes his eyebrows into a straight line above his eyes.

"Adriana, it's not my child. Why does that damn baby need my last name? That stupid ass baby isn't mine!" Zayn spat.

"Don't you dare call my baby a stupid ass! If you don't want it to have your last name just say so but, don't take your anger out on my fucking baby!" I scream. Tears formed in my eyes then sliding down my cheeks.

I walk outside so I can cool down and not look at Zayn right now. How dare him call my innocent baby names! It's not it's fault that I have a sick father that is it's father too. I guess, our father. He's fifty-two and he raped his 19 year old daughter! Ugh, that made me cry some more.

Zayn walks outside and starts talking. "Adriana, I'm sorry I called our baby that horrible name. I just am upset that, that baby isn't mine. I never wanted you to get pregnant unless it was by me." Zayn apologized.

"This is not our baby, Zayn. It's mine. You didn't help make it! My father did. Forget the last name. I'll think of one for it." I say with attitude.

Zayn shakes his head. "I want to call that baby mi-" I cut him off before he could finish.

"I don't want to call this baby yours! It's mine and only mine! Forget that I'm pregnant! Forget that this baby is going to be born in eight months! You don't need to worry about MY baby!"

Zayn nods then looks down, looking terribly upset. "Just tell me if you or the baby needs anything." He says before he walks inside.

Zayn's P.O.V.

Adriana is just stressed out about this baby and her father taking it from her. Even though she doesn't want to have a baby, she loves it with all her heart. She's always talking to the baby and cradling it in her arms. I'm trying to stay calm with her all the time but it's difficult when she isn't cooperating with me on this pregnancy.  

Adriana's P.O.V.

I feel terrible upsetting Zayn like that but I'm frustrated and stressed about this baby. I'm trying to stay calm but it's difficult! I'm trying.. I really am! I love him to the moon and back and I don't show it! What's wrong with me?!

I see Zayn walk out of our- his room with red blood shot eyes like he just got done crying. "I'm going to go get you some 7-Up from the store. I'll be right back." Zayn explains.

He grabs the car keys off the counter then walks out the front door and boom! He's gone.

I sigh then go get in my bed, in the spare room and try to sleep.

After about twenty minutes I hear Zayn come into the house and then put the pop in the fridge to get cold.

I watch him walk to his room without even looking my way which really upset me. He closes his door then shuts off the light and gets in bed. I start to cry my eyes out and that's what puts me to sleep. 

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Author's Note: @Shijade thought of the girls name Lillian Nicole!

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