"I don't need that" I walked inside.
"Yes you do"
"Stop it leave me alone" I run to my room but he just follows me.
"Sam you've been acting different lately. You yelled at that girl at lunch. You've ate so much and you're threw up. "
"I can't believe you're calling me fat right now" I began to cry. I knew he was right. I was acting different. I didn't feel well.
"Take the test. Please Sam"
"Hayes I already told you, No"
"Why not, are you scared? Sam we need to know we need to see if we gotta do something about it"
"I'm not scared I just can't"
"You can't what Sam What?"
I was frantic I was frustrated.
"I CANT HAYES PLEASE"
"Sam" he got down on his knees. Grabbed both of my hands.
"Sam we gotta know okay?"
"You don't need to worry Hayes"
"Why... it's our baby"
I stare at our hands joined together"
"It is OUR baby right Sam?"
I continue to stare down.
"Oh Jesus" he throws my hands stands up and puts his hand on his mouth.
I stay looking down. I can't face him I can't tell him.
"Tell me it's not my baby Sam"
When I didn't answer he got more upset
"TELL ME SAM"
I started to cry. His eyes turned from angered to empathetic instantly.
He hugged me.
"Stop crying Sam and tell me the story"
YOU ARE READING
My Prince Charming
FanfictionI literally live in beautiful football fantasy and that fantasy all started in the 8th grade with my one and only prince charming, Hayes Grier.... Or maybe it's someone else