Small Bump (Dylan O'brien fanfic)

Chapter 3: The tears dripping on my cellphone

Sorry I haven't updated guys :( I hope you can forgive me with this new Chapter! I hope you enjoy!!

~Spencer

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The tears dripping on my cellphone

"Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.

People are people, and sometimes we change our minds.

But it's killing me to see you go after all this time." -Taylor Swift

*2 weeks later*

The ache in my stomach didn't stop and the soreness of my throat didn't either. It's been 2 weeks of morning sicknesses and I'm so tried of it. The worst thing other than that is Dylan hasn't called me back or answered my text messages. I know he has a lot going on in his career but he can at least have time to call me back... The last time we talked was the night I will forever remember, the night I lost my virginity to him. After that I've been throwing up and having stomach aches. The only people who visits me are Tyler,Crystal, and Holland. The other hand Colton and Daniel call 4 times a day to check on me. At least they call not like someone. Since I live alone, my mother came by yesterday and made it clear that she's taking me to the doctor's today. Great.. I don't like going to the doctors.

The door bell rang ,throwing me out, of my thoughts as I stood up from the couch and walked towards the door, opening it.

"Sweety! How are you feeling? Better?" My mother scared me in surprise, hugging me.

I shrugged, "Not so much. It's the same, what brings you here?" I asked hoping she forgot about the appointment.

She came in before I even invited her in and she turned to look at me, hands on her hips.

"Aubrey, don't play dumb. I know you don't like going to the doctors but you have to. Now get dressed." she ordered pointing to my room.

I rolled my eyes and obeyed my mother. I walked inside my room and grabbed a pair of yoga pants from my cabinet and a lose lavender v-neck. Next, I fixed my hair in a high ponytail and grabbed my white converse. "Let's go Aubrey! We're going to be late!" I heard my mom. She must be critizing my living room, I should go. Quickly, I slipped my converse on and headed out my door. I made my way to the living room as I saw my mom holding a pillow.

"What is this? This does not match with the furniture. Who am I kidding, the furniture is a disaster!" Once I cleared my throat, my mom turned around.

"What? I'm only speaking the truth." She left the pillow on the couch and walked by the door.

"Let's go! I wanted to grab tea but it's already late." She opened the door and went out. I followed after her and locked the door behind me.

*Doctors*

"My arm is numb, fuck. I hate shots." I grabbed my iphone and checked the time.

"Mom, when is the doctor coming back? It's been like a million minutes since he left."

"She's taking her time sweety, just be patient. Are you feeling any better?"

I opened my mouth to reply when Dr. Sullivan came in. She has bright blue eyes with short curved eyelashes. Her hair blonde and pinned up brought out her smile. In her hands, she held her clip board with what looks like alot of papers.

"Mrs. Summers, what I am about to tell you is very important and just know there's alot of teen support groups." Dr. Sullivan closed the door and stood in front of us.

"Dr., what is it? You're scaring me." My mother held her chest.

"Aubrey, you're going to be a mother. Congratulations"

I stayed quite letting it sink in. I couldn't see my mother's reaction, I didn't want to. How am I suppose to react? I'm not ready to be a mother and at this age it's absurd!

"I leave you two alone. Here's a card to my friend's teen support group. In my opinion, this will help her." Dr. Sullivan handed my mom a white card and left the two of us alone.

"What the hell Aubrey." my mother turned to me. "What the hell were you thinking!? You're not the daughter I raised! Is it even Dylan's baby? Who knows." She was about to leave when she turned and faced me. "You are a big disgrace to this family."

Hearing the door slam, I fell to floor crying. "Why me?" I mumbled. "Why did this have to happen to me? I've been nothing but good..."

After what felt hours of crying, I stood up wiped my eyes and go out the door.

"Aubrey!" I heard Dr.Sullivan call out. I turned around and I saw her jogging towards me.

"I saw your mother get out furious. I want you to know if she's not there for you I will. Call me if you need to talk or for anything. Please." I nodded and took the card from her hands. She gave me a big hug and in that instant I felt loved.

I walked out of the place and remembered my mom took me in her car. "She left." I mumbled and sighed.

I held my arms and started walking. The streets filled with kids running and playing. People on picnics and others taking a yoga class. Laughter and giggles filled the air. How come everyone is happy except for me. Oh, wait I'm having a baby. I turned the corner almost arriving at my apartment when I saw the sight of a mother with her newborn. Even she was happy as her baby was in her arms. The pace of my steps increased as I went up to my apartment building.

All I could do was cry and cry on my bed thinking "How am I going to tell Dylan and the gang?" How will Dylan react when I tell him? Will he kiss me and tell me he's glad he's going to be a father? Or leave me and never wants to see me again? I don't what I'll do with this unborn baby. Keep it? Adoption? ......Abortion? No, I would be devastated if I ever did but if I have to then I will.

*Hours Later*

Hours in bed I decided to take a bath.

Being in the tub, I debated on whether I tell Dylan or not. At the end I need to, he's going to find out sooner or later.

After the soothing bath, I changed into my pj's and grabbed me phone.

"This is it." I gulped hearing my heart beat faster and faster as I dialed Dylan's number.

I was about to press call when Dylan called me. I pressed answer and brought the phone to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Aubrey, I know we've been together for a long time but I just do this anymore. I don't have time for you anymore." His voice cracked.

"Dylan, what are you saying?"

"I'm breaking up with you. I have to go, good bye."

Tears streamed down my face, falling down on my phone. "But I love you Dylan. You're going to be a father." I sobbed sitting on the ground.

"I need you."

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Sorry it was short and I haven't updated. I've been busy with High School stuff.

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~Spencer♥