It's your Baby (A Nash Grier Fanfic) | COMPLETED

Chapter 59

WARNING: LONG CHAPTER UP AHEAD! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ;)

YOU MAY OR MAY NOT DIE WITH THIS CHAPTER (IN A GOOD WAY)

Gwen's P.O.V

The ticking of the clock hanging on the wall was driving me crazy. I closed my eyes and let go a heavy sigh. I opened them again and stared at myself in my long-length mirror. Tonight is the night. . .

Prom.

No Nash.

All eyes staring, judging my every move.

But at least I have Dani. She was right when she told me that I shouldn't care for what others think. There's always going to be hate, you just learn how to deal with it and ignore it.

Tik.

Tok.

Tik.

Tok.

Dammit. I can't throw that nerve-wracking clock out the window, it wouldn't solve my situation.

I grabbed my dress, which I placed neatly on my bed. I heard the doorbell, signaling Dani was already here. I hurriedly went downstairs to open the door, and there she stood. With multiple bags and a grinning face.

"This is the best part of Prom, in all honesty" she said making me laugh. I nodded in agreement and we quickly went to my room. She helped me with the hair and make up, which I sucked at. Why does hair needs to be so important? When I suggested to just have it loose and maybe a braid to the side, Dani laughed in my face and patted my head like if I was a five year-old, stating that: "I have too much to learn".

Once she was done, she turned me around so I can see myself. I smiled, although inside I was just too shocked to speak. She is indeed. . .A miracle worker.

"Told you that you would look way better with an up-do. And the pastel color on your lips makes your beautiful eyes pop" she said, hugging me from behind. When she was getting herself ready, I grabbed my dress and put it on. I stared at myself in the long-length mirror and for the first time after finding out about this baby, I felt secure. I truly felt like I could do anything and that nothing or no one would stop me. . .I touched my belly, Erin's words replayed in my head.

Giving it away is the right option, right? I am 17. Still in High School.

But why do I feel differently then? Why do I feel like if that isn't the best thing to do? Am I going crazy? What is happening to me? I put those thoughts to the very back of my head. Tonight is Prom, 'the best night of my life'. they say. I'm supposed to enjoy it and have a good time with my friends. An unforgettable night. . .

"Gwen?" Danis voice woke me up from my trance. I stared at her and smiled. She looked beautiful.

"Wow, you look amazing!" I said. She walked towards me and hugged me tightly.

"No, you do. . .Gwen, you look like a princess"

"Too bad I'm not having a happy ending lately. . ." I said, putting a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. She smiled sadly at me and gave me another reassuring hug.

"Your happy ending starts today. . .No one will take this moment away from you. No one"

"Thank you for sticking up for me till the end" I said, not wanting to cry. I won't cry. I won't allow it. Tonight's supposed to be happy and full of joy. My tears won't ruin that. She smiled widely and then continued with her make-up.