Baby Grier *Completed*

Chapter Five

July 2, 2016

I woke up to the smell of eggs and toast and smile.

I get up and realize that Mikey was beside me. I was confused for a second and then I remembered everything. The test. Blake. The two little pink lines. Soon my smile was turned into a frowned.

I'm 14 and pregnant with my God brothers baby. Fucking great.

How will I tell him?

"You up?" Mikey yawns beside me.

"Uh yeah let's go eat." I smile and get out of my bed.

As I walk down the stairs I suddenly have to urge to throw up.

I run back to my room, pushing Hayes out of the bathroom and start to throw up.

"Are you ok in there?" I hear him say on the other side of the door.

After I was done I stood up and wiped my mouth.

I flushed the toilet then heard the door open.

"You ok now?" He questions.

I nod and walk out the bathroom.

Mikey was sitting on my bed on her phone.

"Morning si-"

"Shush Hayes is right there." I tell her.

She whispers sorry then gets up off my bed.

"My parents want me home. I'll call you later ok?" I nod and she leaves.

I haven't talked to Nash yet. I think to myself.

I hop out my bed and run to where Nash room was.

I knock on his door and he soon opened.

"NASHY!" I yelled and hugged him.

"Happy to see you too." He laughed and hugged me back.

He lets go make sits in his bed. I follow him and shut the door.

"So what all happened at Magcon? Was it fun? Did you get bombarded with fans all the time? Did you meet any-"

"Calm your tits girl." He laughed. "It was pretty fun. And yes I always had fans on my back but I mean I love them so I wasn't annoyed with it. And really nothing happened. Well except for Cameron sleeping with some girl because he was drunk."

"What about you? Did you meet anybody?" I smile.

"Nah." He says and leans back in his bed against the wall.

"How's Blake?" He asks.

I hesitate to answer.

"We broke up." I mutter.

"Oh. When?" He says.

"Last night actually. That's why he left all mad and stuff." My eyes start to burn.

"What happened? You guys were fine when we left."

I can tell him why. Or can I? No. Of course not.

"We had a fight about something. It's no big deal." I shrug and look at my feet.

"Was it about you and Hayes sleeping together?" My head shot up.

"How did you-"

"Hayes told me. After we left he was a mess for a while and none of us could figure it out until he finally told me about it. He said that he felt bad for leaving and that he should of stopped everything before it got out of hand." Nash says. I look at him with wide eyes.

"Don't worry Elena I won't tell anybody." He smiles. I smile and sigh.

"Thank you."

"No problem." He says. "But you should talk to him before we leave again."

My heart sunk. I thought they were going to stay.

"Oh when are you leaving?" I ask.

"In 4 days, so you better hurry." He says.

-4 days later-

I still haven't spoken to Hayes. Nash told me to many times but I never got the courage too.

Right now Hayes and Nash are putting there things in the car.

This time they will be gone for 3 months. So by the time Hayes gets back I will be showing.

I still haven't told my mom, and I need to before it's too late. I waited too long for Hayes but I'm not going to let that happen with Mom too.

"You have to tell him before he leaves!" Mikey yells through the phone.
"I can't! It's just too hard." I look out the window and see Hayes putting his last bag in the car.

"Do it! Now, Elena!" She yells.

I throw my phone to my bed and run down the stairs to the front door.

I open the door and start to walk towards him.

I look at Hayes, right in those beautiful blue eyes.

"Hayes!" I yell to catch his attention.

Tell him.

He waited for me to answer.

"I- I'm" I stop there.

"I have to go Elena, I'll see you in a couple months." He says.

He gets in the car and soon they were gone.

Smart. Real smart, Elena.

"Well. I'm fucked." I say to myself.

I sigh and walk back into the house.

Once I get back to my room I shut my door and turn on my tv.

"I guess it'll be just us for a while, lovebug." I put a hand on my belly and slightly rub it.

"Just us." I whisper again turning my tv on a movie.

"AND ME!" I hear my best friends muffled voice.

Oh yeah. She's on the phone.

I picked up my phone and smiles.

"And your aunt Mikey." I say and she starts laughing.