Private Pregnancy (an emison fanfic)

Chapter Seven.

Emily's POV

I dropped Alison off at the hospital almost two hours and she still hasn't called me to pick her up...

Maybe I should call her.

Scrolling through my phone I find her contact and dial it.

1 ring.. 2 rings.. 3rings. Voicemail.

A phone doesn't go through to voice mail that quickly with out someone declining. Maybe her check up went bad or something, I'll text her instead.

Typing out the text I'm unable to word it. What do I say?

'Hey babe, call me when you're done😘' no that sounds weird.

'Als, are you done yet?' I decide against that, I sound eager.

'Hey Als, if you want me to pick you up afterwards just call me! Hope everything's okay, I Love you! ❤️' that'll do.

I push send and sit in the kitchen waiting for a reply, something tells me this is going to be a long wait...

Alison's POV

'Sorry I took so long' I apologise throwing my phone on my bed next to Grace.

'For someone who's pregnant you look pretty good in a towel.' She jokes eying me up.

'Was that supposed to be a compliment?'

'I'm joking, you look gorgeous but I can tell the difference between the tears and the water on your cheeks' her eyes fill with a pitiful look.

'I don't know what you're on about because I wasn't crying.'

She rolls her eyes sarcastically 'right.. And I couldn't hear your sobs through the wall.'

I feel my cheeks flush Crimson 'I don't know what's wrong with me.'

Grace moves towards me and wraps her arms around my still damp body 'Honey, you're pregnant you're going to be hormonal'

And with that I start sobbing again.

'I'm scared...' I whimper into her shirt.

'I know you are, it'll be fine though.'

I look up into her beautiful brown eyes, for a moment it's like I'm lost in a whole new wave of emotions.

Without hesitation I crash my lips into hers, the tears on my cheeks turn to beads of sweat and before long my legs are around her waist, the room is filled with our moans as the kiss deepens.

Her lips clamber towards my jawline leaving sloppy kisses down to my neck where she sucks lightly making my head roll back. She pulls back leaving the spot throbbing, the brunette traces her tongue over it soothing my neck sending chills through my body.

My hands sneak under her shirt and dance over her body earning me a long whine.

'Fuck.' She pants as my hands find their way to her breasts.

'Alison...' She purrs.

'Shh.' I whisper.

Things continue to get heated. I slide Grace's shirt over hear head and she wriggles her trousers off..

'Mmm' we moan simultaneously.

'Alison...'

'You're so hot..'

'Ali.. No Ali we need to stop!' She says bringing her arms up to stop me.

'No we don't' I groan pathetically.

'Because you're not in the right frame of mind. And you have Emily and I have Abi, we need to think this over' she's right, but all I want is her body.

'Fine' I grumble.

'Tell me about Emily then, she's pretty lucky to have you!' She smiles laying next to me still breathless.

'No no, I'm the lucky one I guess. She's kind of tall, dark hair, the biggest most beautiful eyes you'll ever see- kind of like yours! She's so cute and I Love it when she gets nervous and shy around me.' A smirk plays on my lips.

'She sounds cute!' The beautiful girl comments.

'Tell me about your girlfriend!'

'Uh.. Her names Abi, she's quite short and has blue eyes and light brown/blondish hair, She's funny. Oh and I always call her Abigail- it's her full name but it always makes her smile when I say it.'

'Awh! That's so cute!!!' I chuckle.

'Yeah you'll have to meet her sometime.'

"Seriously? 'Oh hey I'm the girl who wants to fuck your girl friend... Oh and I'm pregnant!' Sounds like it'll go brilliant" I sarcastically remark.

'The more the merrier' Grace winks.

'Fuck my life.' I laugh.

'Oh sweetie... I will one day.'

'stop, oh my God!'

We lay on my bed talking, Grace has agreed she'll come to all my hospital appointments with me just as a support and I've said I'll tell Emily soon. I don't know how though, I've rejected all of her calls and ignored her text...

'I need to get out of this towel, it's making my bed wet.' I groan getting up

'Ayy' she chuckles.

'Oh my god!' I cackle.

'Wait.. You still haven't found out the if you're having a boy or girl! That's if you are keeping the baby.' She intercepts.

'I'm defiantly carrying the baby, no abortions..I don't know if I want to find out though.' I place my hand on my stomach, this can't go to bad right?

'I think if you're keeping the baby you should find out, I mean why not!'

'Yeah, why not!' I smile.

'I'll get the envelope!' Grace squeals picking it up and passing me it.

I sit down and shakily open the envelop and stare at the scan picture my eyes filling with tears- tears of what may actually be happiness, I then remove the piece of paper and take a deep breath.

'Oh my god..' I bite my lip.

'What is it!' Her eyebrows raise.

'Look for yourself!' I Grin.

'I'm so happy for you!' She booms pulling me into an embrace.

I can't believe this.. I'm having a baby, I'm going to be a mum.

I'm going to have a beautiful little girl!

A/N so Ali's pregnant with a girl and has no clue how the father is, is that what you expected? How do you think Emily will take it?!

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