One Hundred Sleepless Nights (Kellic Mpreg)

Chapter 5

Vic's POV

I watched as Kellin left my dorm, then sat on my bed, completely unsure of how I would handle this. I got a boy pregnant?? God, I'm straight, why would I sleep with him if I'm straight? He has to be lying.

But what if he's not? I'm in no place to raise a child. I can't be a dad. I'm not ready for this kind of responsibility.
This was a lot for me to take in.

If that's my baby, I'll have to get a job, and settle down, and not party, and I'm still young! I'm not ready for that life yet. Even though I told Kellin I didn't believe him, a part of me really did. And even though I said I wouldn't be there, I know I will. I just need some time to let this sink in.

I'm having a baby, with another boy.

This was happening and there's nothing I can do to change it. I got Kellin Quinn pregnant.

I'm going to hell.

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Kellin's POV

I can't believe Vic just reacted like that. I can't believe he would be such an inconsiderate douche. I'm having his baby, and this is how he treats me? He got me pregnant. He had sex with me. This wasn't just on me, it takes two to tango, right?

I hurried to my car, buckling and starting it. I went back to my dorm and I started to make phone calls and schedule appointments.

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Finally, after about 30 minutes of phone calls, I got some things settled. I went to the calendar on my phone, putting in everything important.

Monday: Ultra Sound & Heartbeat appointment.

Wednesday: Glucose testing

Saturday: Blood Testing (to make sure the baby is healthy.)

From here on out, I'd have a doctor appointment once or twice a month to keep an eye on the baby and make sure they're healthy, up until when I'm ready to have the baby, then I'd be going every week for the last month or two, depending on progress.

This was so exciting, yet scary and nerve wracking. I had so many mixed emotions about the whole thing.

I'm going to be a daddy.

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It's been a few days since I told Vic I was pregnant. I'm giving him time to think about it and hopefully he'll come back.

I've talked to Tay and she thinks I should do this too, but it's Friday now, which meant the appointment to hear the heartbeat and see the ultrasound would be Monday and if he did end up wanting to stick around, maybe he'd be interested in going to those appointments too.

Tay just left my dorm about 10 minutes ago to go pick up pizza and ice cream. Damn, I really hated these pregnancy cravings. I'm gonna get totally fat, but oh well, it's worth it.

While Tay was gone, I decided to call Vic and tell him about the appointment. He's had a few days, so I think now is an okay time to ask.