Small Town Favorite (a Luke Bryan fan fiction)

XIV

*three months later*
Luke's POV:
Ash moved in her three months ago today. We've been having a great time since then. I'm still playing in little bars and working with my dad and she's still a dentist. Thanksgiving has already passed and we spent it in Texas with her dad, his sister, her three kids, Chrissy's three brothers and one sister, all of their wives and husbands and their kids. Their a pretty big family, but also a really fun and loving family.

We decided to spend Christmas Eve with my family and we're gonna celebrate our first Christmas together alone. It's December 23rd and we're at home. Ashleigh wasn't feeling that great this morning for some reason. She threw up a little bit, but I think she'll be fine. It was around six and we were fixing supper. After we ate, Ashleigh was getting ready to take a shower.

Ashleigh's POV:
This morning I felt like shit. I threw up quite a bit and I think I know why. I think I might be pregnant. I know it's to early to jump to conclusions, but that's what it's looking like. I'll at least take a test before I tell Luke. I took a quick shower and got my pajamas on.

I just couldn't stop thinking about raising a kid. Luke and I aren't even married yet. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy, but won't this be hard? I shook the thought out of my head and got in bed with Luke.

Tomorrow we're going to Luke's parents house, but not until around six. That'll give me enough time to go to the store and get some pregnancy tests. Luke fell asleep before I did because I was rubbing his head. He had his head right below mine and I kissed it and fell asleep myself next to my boyfriend.

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Ashleigh's POV:
I woke up early this morning and ran to the bathroom to throw up. Luke woke while I was hanging over the toilet and held my hair for me. When I finished I washed out my mouth and brushed my teeth. I still don't think Luke had any idea what's going on. I chuckled at that thought and headed back to the bedroom.

"Luke, I'm gonna head to the store and grab some extra things for tonight." I told him. Surprisingly, he didn't ask to come with me, which I'm kinda glad about. I quickly got dressed into yoga pants and a Georgia sweatshirt. I threw on my fuzzy boots and went out to my truck. I drove down to the nearest cvs and got a box of pregnancy tests. I figured I should get something for tonight so Luke doesn't get suspicious. I grabbed a bag of lays chips and a sack of marshmallows. Those are some pretty random items in this bag, the checkout lady must of thought I was crazy. I headed back home and walked inside, I tried to hide the bag from Luke, but failed. He was sitting at the kitchen counter eating cereal.

"Hey, what's in that box?" He asked.

I panicked, but gave him am answer. "Um, lady things." I blurted out. He smirked at me and turned back to his food. He probably thought I meant a toy or something. Ugh. I shook my head and laid the food on the counter. I walked down the hall and to the bathroom and my hands started to tremble. I finally reached the door and went inside and locked it. I quickly took three of the tests and sat them next to the sink. I set a timer on my phone for five minutes and waited. It felt like one thousand years. I let out a breath of relief I didn't know I was holding when the timer finally went off. I slowly walked onto the sink and looked at the tests.

They were all positive.

I felt my eyes fill up with happy, but also fearful tears. What will Luke think? Will he still want to be with me? What if something goes wrong? All these thoughts went through my head at once and I let the tears fall. After I was done crying, I went to the bedroom and sat on the bed. I quickly called the doctors office and made an appointment for December 28th. I made myself look like I didn't just finish bawling my eyes out. I decided that I would give Luke a little box with the pregnancy test in it tomorrow morning. I sighed heavily and started thinking happily again. When I walked into the living room, Luke was sitting on the couch watching a rerun of a baseball game. He looked at me and motioned for me to go over to him. I did and sat down by him.