I Can't Believe It!

Chapter Thirteen

I Cant Believe It!

Chapter Thirteen

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Anthony's P.O.V

"Is she gonna be alright?" I asked the doctor, very worried about Kayla.

"Well she's waking up right now so she's fine." The doctor answered, as he walked out of the room.

I looked over to Kayla who was looking straight at me. "W-Where are we?"

"We're at the hospital," I answered.

She sat up and winced at the pain, as she held her head in her hands. "Why? What happened?"

I sat down on the bed as she layed back down. "We got into a car accident and you hit your head pretty hard on the dashboard." I explained to her.

Her eyes widened, "Oh my God. Well that explains why my head is killing me." She smiled. After a while of sitting there in silence, she looked as if she just realised something. "Do you know who we hit?"

"What?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows together in confusion.

"Do you know who we crashed with?"

I looked down at my hands, not wanting to see Kayla's face to what I was about to tell her. "Umm, we hit... Brad and Britney."

She sat up quickly and put her hands on my shoulders. Her action sent a chill down my spine and I could see it had an effect on her, too. "What?! How could you do this?! Oh my God..."

"I'm sorry, I-"

"How can you say sorry?! Are they ok?"

"Yeah, they're fine. They didn't get one scratch. And thank God Britney didn't lose her baby..."

"Her what?"

"You don't know? Britney's seven month's pregnant."

"Britney's what?!"

"Stop saying what."

"Sorry, but I didn't know Britney's pregnant."

"You didn't?"

"No, but how do you know?"

"Brad told me."

"I cant believe she didn't tell me..." Kayla sighed and ran her hand through her hair. I got up off of the bed and she layed back down.

"So... how do you feel?" I asked her, trying to change the subject. I could tell Kayla was very sressed out. With the situation of Britney and her baby, and with the car accident, Kayla was definitely stressed.

"My head hurts a little. But other than that, I'm fine." She said while placing her hand on her forehead and closing her eyes.

"Oh," I said, guilt starting to build up inside of me once again. I'm the reason that her head hurts. I'm the reason we got into the accident.

It's all my fault.

Britney's P.O.V

"I'm fine!" I cried for what felt like the one hundredth time. Brad keeps asking me if I'm okay every two seconds, after I've told him numerous times that I'm fine.

We had just been in a car accident. I'm so glad and relieved that my baby is okay and not...

Dead.

I hate to think of that word when it involves my family, especially my baby, but what other word am I supposed to use?

I've managed to keep my baby alive for seven months and that is not going to change anytime soon. I'm very upset that the father of this baby is no longer my boyfriend. Bastard.

Anyways, I'm in the hospital for no apparent reason because I am not hurt and my baby is ok. Brad is fine too.

I just cant get over the fact that sometime next month I'm going to have my baby. It really gets to me, to know that I have a living thing inside of me. To know that this thing inside of me is mine and I have to take care of it for the rest of my life. I cant wait! And I know I'm a little too young since I just turned eighteen and I'm having a baby but, oh well. It just happened, it's not like I planned it.

Brad had just finished talking to the doctor, who I had not known been standing there, and walked to me with a big smile plastered on his face. "The doctor said that we can go home and your baby is healthy and fine."

I smiled when he said the part about my baby. I slowly got off of the bed and walked through the halls to the exit with Brad. He held my hand and we entwined our fingers. As I was walking through the halls, something caught my eye. I looked through the little window on the door and saw Kayla laying on a bed. What is she doing here?

Without knocking, I walked right into the room, dragging Brad along with me. Kayla and Anthony both looked at me. Anthony was smiling and Kayla looked mad. I went up to her and sat on the edge of the bed. "Hey Kay, why are you in the hospital?" I asked her, noticing that there were needles in her arm and a weird looking band-aid on her nose.

"How can you be pregnant for seven months and not tell me?!" She yelled, throwing her hands up in the air

I looked away from her intense glare and blushed. "I-I'm s-sorry," I stammered out.

"I thought you were my friend," she said in a whisper.

"I am! I just... I didn't know how you would react to this."

"Whatever, I don't want to start something here." She grinned and sat up. "So, is it a boy or a girl?" 

See, that's what I love about my best friend. She starts screaming at me and then just pushes the argument aside. That's why we never get into fights. The only reason we do get into fights is because I'm the one who makes the fights go further.

"It's a... girl!" We both jumped, well bounced on the bed in excitement.

"Yay! We can dress it up, do her hair, do her make up-" She cut herself off by starting with another sentence. "Wait, do you have a name in mind for the baby?"

"Yup," I answered, popping the 'P'.

"Well..." She waited for me to answer but I never did. "What is it!"

"Adrienne Kayla Stayes," I answered.

"Oh my God! You are going to name her middle name after my name? That's so sweet! Thank you!" She pulled me into a tight hug but immediately loosened her grip, remembering that I'm pregnant.

"Well, of course I'm putting your name as her middle name. Your my best friend." She let go of me and we both smiled.

"Oh, so I'm not your sister anymore?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

Me and Kayla always thought of eachother as sisters because we were always with eachother. And we also thought of Stephen as our brother, but that changed for me when I started liking him. I don't like him anymore because I have Brad and it felt weird because that feeling of him being a brother came back to me. And you cant like your brother.

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A/N

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