Trust me || Liam Payne

Chapter 7

Liam turns to look at me and says "its got a + on it, what dose that mean"  my heart drops, I'm pregnant, I'm not ready for this, how is this happening it cant be possible, the tears start streaming from my eyes, we had unprotected sex once! one time, my first time ever having sex, and i got pregnant from it, Liam understands what the + means just by my reaction, he's just standing in the middle of my bedroom, probably just in as much shock as i am, where going to be parents.

"your pregnant?" he asks waiting for me to confirm the answer to him, he clearly needs to hear it and not just assume my reaction means what he thinks it dose

i just nod my head, how is this possible, i mean obviously i know how, but this isn't real, this cant be real

"what are we going to do?" i ask him, still bawling my eyes out, I'm sobbing and i feel like my throat is starting to close up, Liam comes over to me and holds me and he starts crying with me, "i don't know what we are going to do, all i know is that we cant reverse this situation, but we do need too think about options" he says quietly clearly still in shock

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a few days later, it has finally sunk in for Liam and i that i am pregnant, Harry came over and worked it out with Liam and there are friends again, now all I'm thinking is he has just forgiven Liam for having sex with me, now I'm pregnant how is he going to react too that.

all my furniture has now been moved into my house and Liam still hasn't left my side since the day we stated dating, I'm sitting at the bench on a stool when Liam comes in to the kitchen from upstairs and kisses my cheek before sitting next too me

"i think its time that we talk about what we are going to do baby" i know he's right, we cant keep ignoring this forever "i know i don't want to have an abortion, thats all i know right now" he nods at me agreeing with the fact that our baby will not be aborted

"what do you think about adoption?" he says looking down at the kitchen bench, i cant lie when i say i have been thinking about it for the past few day, and i just keep crying every time "i don't know what to do babe, i don't want to give our baby up, but i don't think we are ready for a child" he shuffles on his chair turning his body to face mine "i don't want to give our baby up either babe, i really dont, i think that we could make it work i know your only 19 and I'm 22, but we can this, i want to do what is best for you" he wants to keep the baby, some part of me is over the moon at the fact that he wants to start a family with me, and that he thinks we are ready for it, but are we really?

i stay quiet for around 10 minutes, just thinking, thinking about what we should do.

"okay, so its February 12th now, which means in 2 months ill be 20, by the time the baby comes, you'll be 23, the baby should be coming around October time, which gives us time, too get everything ready for them, because i don't want to give them up, i really don't we can do this Li, i know we can"

Liam gets up from the kitchen stool and just hugs me, "where going to be a family" he whispers too me.

Only a short chapter this time, but Leah is pregnant, what are your thoughts about it?

a boy or a girl? <3