You're Not My Type // Punk Luke Hemmings

You're Pregnant?! - Chapter Fifty-One

Mia's POV.

Another day, another dollar.

The boys were going to go on another 'Operation Nigh Club' and I was demanding that I go. Michael was very strict on me not going; apparently it's bad for the baby. I didn't believe that. It's not like I was going to go and get drunk, I would only drink coke, so there was no problem there. And, yeah, there may be some drunken idiots doing drunken things but I'm just going to stay away from everyone and stand off to the side.

I was going to protect my boys. At the end of the day, the father of my child is going to be risking going to jail and I would be damned if I was going to let it happen.

"Come on then, guys. Lets get this shit over with." I announced as I walked into Michael and Luke's dorm room. I wanted to go to the club, let the boys get a bit of money and then leave. Simple.

I avoided all eye contact with Luke. I didn't want to look at him, let alone talk to him. He made me feel sick everytime I saw him and I was already being sick enough as it is. I knew I need to tell Luke about the baby, and everytime I see him, I get the urge to, but I can't just yet.

"Yeah, okay. We're coming." Ashton sighed, getting up from his position on the bed and making his way towards the door. The rest of the boys followed behind while I walked upfront with Ashton.

"How you doing, Ash? You know, since Chloe." I know it had been like three months since they broke up, but I know how much Ashton loved Chloe and you can't move on from someone like that so quickly.

Ashton sighed. "I'm okay." I gave him an unconvinced look. "Okay, I'm trying to be okay. You guys keep me occupied. You guys help."

"Good," I smiled. "You could do much better. You're such a lovely guys, Ash. Any girl would be lucky to have you."

"Aww, thanks." Ashton giggled.

"Anytime, Buddy." I bumped shoulders with him jokingly.

I decided that I would drive because I was obviously not going to be drinking and it gave the guys a chance to let loose a little. I knew they wouldn't be getting that drunk anyway because they had work to do and they would be fucked if something happened.

We climbed into the car, and started the drive to the night club. We decided that it was best to go to the same club because we had already stacked the place out and we knew where all the security guards were. We assumed that if we went there enough times, people would know who to go to, to get drugs so it would then make their job easier.

I must admit, I wasn't exactly happy about the fact that the boys were doing this. I don't think anyone wants the father of their baby to be out dealing drugs while the mother of said baby was the look out. But I knew what Luke did for a living, and I still chose to sleep with him, time and time again, so now I have to live with the choices I've made.

"Right, lets go." Michael said, reluctantly as we all go out of the car. I knew Michael was trying hard to avoid going because he knew that the other boys wouldn't go in without him, they can't. Therefore, I wouldn't go in either and the baby wouldn't be in 'danger', as Michael would like to call it.

The club was exactly how I remember it. The only difference was that there wasn't a guard at the bottom of the stairs, though I presumed he was upstairs sorting some trouble out, so I will keep an eye out for him.

I stood by the bar like last time and ordered a coke as the boys went off to do their thing. The first time we did this, I ended up getting slightly tipsy and going to the dance floor and dancing with anyone I could. This time, I was defiantly not doing that.