Ross's P.O.V
Did Laura just say she's pregnant with Leon's baby? That dirty hood-rat raped my wife, got her pregnant and caused her to starve herself.
"Laura.. I am so sorry baby." I cried, pulling her into a hug. Rydel hugged Laura and left us two. I pulled away after a while and looked her in the eyes. "Then why have you been starving yourself?" I asked, concerned. She wiped away a few tears. "I just, I don't know!" She shouted. I pulled her into my chest.
"I don't know if i'm ready for this Ross. And why are you still with me? You'll basically be raising a baby that isn't even yours." She cried. "I don't care. As long as you're happy. I love you and that wont ever change." I smiled softly. She was constantly wiping her tears away. "Why didn't you tell me straight away?" I asked. She shrugged. "I was scared that you'd leave me." She cried. "Don't be stupid. I'll never leave you." I said.
"But Ross, I don't know if I want this baby. That's why I've been starving myself." She sighed. "Starving yourself isn't good for you, or the baby. You need to be strong about this, babe." I softly whispered.
"I don't know what to do!" She yelled and started crying harder. "Shshshsh" I gently whispered in her ear, comforting her. I felt so bad.
We just fell asleep in eachothers arms.
Laura's P.O.V
I woke up and my stomach was hurting, I'll start getting morning sickness soon, dreading it. I looked to Ross and he was peacefully sleeping. I kissed him softly and led back down. I grabbed the locket from my neck that my mom had given me. It was a picture of my grandma. She's dead. She died when I was thirteen. She was always the one I could rely on. Even more than my mom.
I need her with me now. She'd know what to do with this baby. I started to tear up. I gently kissed the picture of her.
"I miss you." I softly whispered, tears falling from my cheeks. I gently put the locket in my drawer, so it was safe.
I sighed and then Ross woke up. He smiled at me. I managed to reply with a weak smile. "Morning." He whispered. "Morning." I smiled.
He leaned up and kissed me. He pulled me into his arms. "Ross?" I said, looking up at him. "Mhm?" He mumbled. "I don't want this baby." I decided. "What? Why not?" He asked, his eyes wide. "Because it's not yours. It's Leon's. And it will look exactly like Leon and I cant be dealing with that." I said, getting myself worked up. "I want it to be yours!" I calmly whispered.
"Laura, you don't know that for sure." He reminded me. Ross and I had sex. We did.
My eyes widened and a small smile appeared on my face. "It could be yours?" I gently whispered. He smiled and nodded. "Well, we need to make sure.." I replied, my expression changing. "What if it isn't?" He asked. I sighed and shrugged. "I don't want another Leon." I said. He nodded. "I get it. But that's not the baby's fault. If Leon is the father, it's not your fault that the child will have a dick-head of a dad." He gently said. "I know." I whined. "I want it to be mine. I really do. But if worse comes to worse and it is Leon's, I'll be happy to raise it with you?" He offered. "I love you so much." I burst out crying, cuddling him close.
Ross's P.O.V
An hour passed and I offered to drive Laura to the hospital for a DNA test.
We were anxiously waiting in the waiting room. I gripped onto Laura's hand. Tight. "Ross, I'm scared." She whispered. I reassured her with a kind smile. "It'll be okay. I promise." "But what if it's Leon's?" She moaned. "Then we'll get through this. As a family." I said. She nodded and I kissed her head.
