(A/N : the next few chapters will be written out of context, and in dialogue and actions in real life, so Im sorry if thats not what you came here for. Its only temporary because I feel its more necessary to me for this part of the story to be written like this.)
"What?" I can feel the blood draining from my face.
"hmm" I can hear how tough it is for her to breath, but theres a knot welling up in my chest, my vision is blurry. "I'm sorry, I have to go."
"Baby, wait." I say, right as she hangs up and the line goes dead. What have we done?
I immediately leave my flat and get in the car to go to Marley's house, I need to see her in person. I am completely sure this can't be real. It just can't! The guys and I are about to go to on tour in America, and if this is really happening, I can not leave her here by herself. I can't seem to focus on the road and end up pulling over and sitting in the car for a few moments.
"what have I done?" The question keeps repeating itself in my mind over and over again. We made a human being. Well, not yet. I know nothing about it, yet I know that this is going to be a tough situation.
I drive the rest of the way to Marley's house and when I get there, the door is unlocked, so I let myself in. I find her bawled up on her bed, tangled in the sheets. When she sees me, she says nothing.
"Its going to be okay." I say, and i hear a small sob come from the bawl of sheets. "Are," I walk closer to the bed. " Are you crying?"
"No," She sniffles, clearly crying. I pull away the covers, and i see her, holding her stomach, crying. She's still in her pjs, a pair of pajama shorts and my shirt. "Maybe." she says, burying her face into the pillow. I climb into bed with her and place my arms around her.
"Did you take a test?" I ask softly, she nods.
"I took 3," She says, kind of laughing. "they were all positive."
"Well," she turns to look at me. "That means we are going to have a baby."
"But Michael, aren't you scared?" Marley says, furrowing her eyebrows. Her hair is falling over her face perfectly. Even when she cries, she is absolutely beautiful.
"Of course I'm scared! Ive never been more terrifed in my life!" I say, smiling. I kiss her forehead and she looks back at me with a frown.
"Then why are you smiling?"
"Because, baby." I say, holding her closer. "If i am going to father a child, Im so glad that the mother is you. Even if we are young, and stupid. At least I know that the mother is a smart, beautiful, and amazing woman who will do the best that she can to be the greatest mother in the world." She's smiling like an idiot now.
"I love you, Michael." Marley whispers to me, burying her face in my chest.
"I love you too, " I whisper back. "So much."
