Adopted by BVB

Chapter 33

"When?" I asked.
"When you spent that night on Kellin's bus with me. I tested pregnant about two weeks later. Kellin took me to the doctor. We kept it between us." Spencer replied.
"You've had a miscarriage? You didn't tell me you were pregnant?" I said.
"I'm 17 going on 18. I keep secrets." She  answered. Spencer turned away.
"I didn't know until now about the miscarriage." Spencer added. I pulled her into a hug.
"I'm not angry. I lost my baby and we weren't even meant to have one." I cried.
"You didn't lose me." Spencer said with her wide eyes looking up at me.
"And I never will. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow. Just to get you checked out." I said.
"No. Take me now. Get our meals boxed up to go. The boys will understand." She demanded. I nodded. Spencer led me out the toilets and back to table. Her hand gripped mine tightly.
"We need to go. I have to go. Get our meal boxed up to go. We'll be back tomorrow." Spencer explained quickly.
"Why?" Gerard asked.
"I'll explain later but we need to go." Spencer answered. Gerard nodded. Matthew the waiter brought over some of the food. He looked at Spencer and I.
"Can you box up the two margarita pizzas and the two portions of dough balls?" I asked. The waiter nodded and went back to the kitchen. A few moments later he brought back some take out boxes and gave them to me. I balanced the boxes on one arm and took Spencer's arm. We walked out to the car. We got in and drove back to the house.
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I sat quietly in Spencer's room eating some pizza as she changed into her black Victoria's Secret yoga pants and top. She had filled a small backpack of stuff she will need. I had changed out of my suit into skinny jeans and a hoodie. Spencer seemed miserable. Once she had put the top on she grabbed my hoodie and tied it around her waist before taking another slice of pizza.
"I'm scared." Spencer whispered.
"You don't need to be scared. I'll be there." I said. I hugged her.
"Are you ready to go?" I asked. Spencer nodded. As she picked up the pizza I picked up her bag and slung it over my shoulder. I picked her up bridal style. I carried her down stairs and put her down by the door before grabbing the keys to the mini. We put on our sunglasses and left for the hospital.