Having Zachary Quinto's Baby

3. Let Me Explain

Jonathan looked at Zach and then me.

"So this is why you did not answer your phone," Jonathan said angrily.

"John let me explain..." Zach tried to talk but Jonathan cut him off.

"I knew I should have gone with you to that bar! I had a feeling this would happen but......" Jonathan looked at me with so much hate.

"I thought she was gonna be a he. You did say it was a gay bar right." He said sarcastically.

"John let me just tell you what happened!" Zach said frustrated.

"No, I don't want an explanation from you....... I want it from her." John said pointing at me.

I looked at Zach and then at Jonathan.

"Layla you don't have to say anything," Zach said.

"It's ok Zach he wants to know the truth I'll tell him the truth," I said.

I told John everything that happened.

We were all sitting at a round table in the kitchen. Zach was sitting with Jonathan on one side and I was sitting on the other side.

Alone by myself.

"Ok, I understand what happened. You were both drunk and did not mean to do what you did right?" Jonathan said. Zach and I nodded at the same time.

"But if she is pregnant what do you plan on doing Zach?" John said putting his hand over Zach's hand.

"How dare you ask Zach what his plan is! If this is gonna be anyone's plan it's gonna be mine. I'm the one that would be carrying the baby for 9 months!" I said getting upset.

"You don't understand if you are pregnant and this gets out to the media. It could ruin Zachary's career!" Jonathan said giving me a dirty look.

I looked at Zach and he looked away.

So it's true this could ruin his career.

I got up from the table and went to Zach's room.

Zach followed close behind.

I opened his door and went over to my clothes to put them on. "Layla where are you going?!" Zach said as he watched me put on my clothes.

"I'm going home I would not want to ruin your career," I said grabbing my purse.

I tried to walk out the door but, Zach grabbed my arm, closed the door and pushed me against the wall.

"Let me talk," Zach said. I nodded my head.

"If you are not pregnant there is nothing to get upset about." He said. I nodded.

"But if you are pregnant... I promise to be there for you and the baby. In any way that I can. Ok." He said with a smile.

I nodded and smiled. We hugged and then he let me go. "I will be in touch. I will check on you in 3 weeks. Then you can take a test to make sure whether you are or aren't pregnant. I will give you a ride home. Just let me get dressed." Zach said.

"Ok," I said leaving his room and checking my phone.

Man Jerry has been trying to contact me since midnight. I need to call him.

I walked into the kitchen and Jonathan was still sitting there. When I walked in he looked up at me and walked over to where I was.

"You must think he cares about you. Well, let me tell you that he doesn't." He said in a hushed voice. "He only cares whether or not you're pregnant. And if your not you will be the last thing on his mind. We have history and no whore will change that." He pushed past me and left the house.

I'm so mad! He is so rude.

"Layla..." I looked up and saw Zach dressed and ready to go.

"Where did John go?" He asked me.

"Um, he left," I said not wanting to tell the truth. Zach walked over to me.

"Did he say anything to you?" Zach asked concerned.

I wanted to say yes I wanted to snitch on John but I just said...

"No he was gone once I got here," I said.

Zach nodded. "Are you ready to go?"Zach asked.

"Yep, I'm ready," I responded with a smile.

Zach drove me home it was a quite drive there.

Once I was in my apartment I called Jerry and told him everything.

This was gonna be a long 3 weeks!