The Plan

Chapter 3

The Plan

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Chapter 3

*Lypsyla's POV*

-2 weeks later-

I woke up from a strange feeling coming from my stomach. The urge to throw up came over me as I made my way to the bathrooms, I began running and was soon bending over one of the toilets making some lovely sounds and noises.

I heard some "ew's" and "What the fuck's" before I felt someone pat my back. I turned around slightly and wiped off my mouth with some toilet paper.

"You're scaring away our customers dumbass" The manager said sternly.

"Oh sorry" I said before leaving the bathroom.

I didn't feel sick at all for the rest of the day.

Weird...

You don't just throw up for no reason, right?

I decided to ask the guy at the pharmacy department to maybe get a prescription for something that might help.

"Hello" I said with a smile, showing off my cricked yellow teeth.

"Yes how may I hel-" he started before turning around to look at me. He stared at me in shock until I just decided to tell him what was wrong.

"I threw up this morning, but I don't know why, I haven't been feeling sick at all" I said still smiling at the shocked pharmacy guy.

"Oh well you could.. Uhm... Take a pregnancy test." He said scratching the back of his head.

"WHAT?! HOW THE FUCK DID I GET PREGNANT?!" I screamed ignoring the fact that this young man was a total stranger.

"I really have no idea... You'd have to have sex which is... Highly unlikely with your... Uhm... Looks." He said awkwardly.

"NO THE GUY I HAD SEX WITH WAS DEAD!" I screamed out still very upset.

"What" the young man asked.

"Oh for gods sake just give me the fucking test already" I said getting annoyed of this mans stupidity. He gave me the pregnancy test and I quickly walked back into the bathroom.

When I was done I just sat there waiting for the stick to either show the '+' or the '-'.

"2 minutes left" I sighed staring at the stick. I was breathing heavily, the people around me probably thought I was taking a giant shit.

I decided to stop staring at it and just look away until I would heard the little peep.

*peep*

I took a deep breath, shut my eyes looked down and opened them.

Positive.

What.

The.

Fuck.

I am pregnant with a dead mans child.

And not just any dead man, it's Niall fucking Horan.

This is not going the way I planned it.