Endless Love|L.P.

Advice

It felt like hours waiting for him to come over. My heart dropped when I heard a car pull into the driveway. Minutes passed before Liam walked into my room. He sat beside me looking into my eyes, seeing the worry. "What's wrong, sweetie?" He asked in a very concerned voice. "Do you love me?" I asked him with tears filling my eyes. I held them back. He nodded. "Of course, you know I do." He answered. "I mean, do you love me enough that if something bad were to happen between us, would you stay with me? Or would you leave me?" I asked in a soft crackly voice. "Sophia, I could never leave you. Whatever happens between us, happens. But I'm staying with you through anything. There's no way I could possibly ever leave you. Why are you asking me this?" He asked. I refused to say anymore. I opened the drawer to my nightstand and pulled out the pregnancy test, handing it to him. His eyes started to glisten with tears. I could tell this was the last thing he ever wanted to happen. He suddenly pulled me into a long deep hug. Assuring me everything was going to be okay, and he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. "Have you went to the doctor yet?" He asked me. I shook my head. "No, I wanted to tell you first so you could go with me." I answered. Suddenly I picked up my phone and made a doctors appointment so I wouldn't forget later on. A part of me felt like I was way to young to be doing any of this. 

*3 Months Later*

I woke up around noon. Liam wrote a note saying he was in the studio with the boys and wouldn't be back until later tonight. I got dressed in shorts and a t shirt, slipped on my rainbow flip flops and grabbed my keys and my purse. I decided I was going to visit Liam's family for a bit, and maybe get some tips from his mom about this pregnancy thing. I was three months along, and was still unsure about a lot of things. When I arrived at his parents house, they welcomed me with open arms. They know about the pregnancy, and surprisingly, very excited about it. "How's the baby?" Geoff asked me. "Oh, it's doing wonderful. We had a doctors appointment yesterday and everything's going really well." I answered, getting out the ultrasound pictures to show his parents. Their eyes lit up and smiles grew on their faces. "It's a wonderful thing, isn't it?" Karen asked. I nodded. "There's only one thing I'm afraid of... And that's the birth." I said. Karen looked at me and sat next to me on the couch. "I'm not sure how it is in the US but here in England, the doctors make everything go by so smoothly. They make sure you're comfortable and ask before they do anything. And they allow you to have anyone you want in the room." She said. "I'm just always afraid of something going terribly wrong. Miscarriages and stillbirths run in my family, I'm just glad I made it this far. I try not to worry about it, but sometimes that's all you can do." I mentioned. Karen nodded. "I understand the feeling. But don't worry, you can always come to me for anything. Geoff and I are both here for you, I know Liam is. The boys are here to support you, even Nicola and Ruth. If you ever need anything, we're here." She assured me. I nodded. "Thank you." I said. I have yet to tell my parents. My parents and I rarely ever talk anymore. Since Emma and I moved after graduation, my relationship with my parents have slowly gone downhill. Maybe they'll at least be happy for me.