"Peyton I'm pregnant."
His face started turning pale. I am really feeling sick now. I honestly feel like I might throw up. I quickly run to the bathroom, lock the door, and run into one of the stalls. Luckily I'm the only one in here.
I don't think I even want to know what's on Peyton's mind right now. I just keep throwing up. All of a sudden someone knocks on the door.
Peyton's POV
She is pregnant? I'm not sure what I'm feeling right now. I could feel my face getting cold, and probably pale. The look on her face in reaction to mine is making me feel awful. Out of no where Y/N gets up and runs to the bathroom. I just kind of sit there for a minute."Hey Peyton, where did y/n go?" Sabrina asked. "Um, she isn't feeling too good. She went to the bathroom." Sabrina just looked at me funny. Then she got up and started walking to the bathroom.
I didn't know what to think or do, so I just walked out of the restaurant, after excusing myself. I am pacing back and forth and I reach for my cigarettes in my jacket. I grab one out and light it. Y/N always tells me to quit smoking but I can't. Especially not now.
Your POV
When I hear the knock I sort of start hoping its Peyton to come and tell me everything's alright, and that he is super happy.I unlock the door, and to my disappoint it's not Peyton, it's Sabrina. I've never really been that close to Sabrina or ever much liked her. I'm actually really surprised she's the one checking on me. I use to get really jealous because I always thought she liked Peyton, but Peyton asked her and she said not more than a friend.
"Hey Y/N, are you alright?" She looks genuinely concerned with how I am. "Yeah, I think I'll be alright. I think I have a stomach bug. I should probably go home and rest." I stuttered. I can feel my hands shaking, and my heart pumping. I think I'm about to cry again.
"Thanks for checking on me Sabrina. Do you know where Peyton is? I should probably go home." I don't see him at the table as I semi step out of the bathroom. "Um I think he may have went outside for a minute." She like half smiled at me, like she felt bad. "Thank you."
I walk back over to the table and grab my stuff. "Hey guys, thanks for dinner. It was really nice, but I'm feeling sick so I'm gonna go home." Everyone hugged me and told me bye. So I go outside. When I walk out I look to my right and see Peyton smoking. I'm always telling him to quit, but he doesn't listen to me.
"Hey Peyton, can you take me home?" He looks at me and gives me a really dirty look, like he's upset. "Yeah, I guess. Get in the car."
"So about me being pregnant-" He cuts me off mid sentence. "We will talk about it at home Y/N." I don't say anything the whole way home.
We both get out and walk into our apartment. That's when all hell breaks loose.
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A/N: Okay guys, this was part two! I have a big question. Do you guys want this to have a good ending or a sad ending? And how many parts should I make of this one? Please leave a comment to let me know! I love you guys. Xx
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