Kylie's P.O.V
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A million questions are rushing through my mind. How will I tell Violet? How will I tell my parents? How will they react? Should I keep the baby, or put it up for adoption? How didnthis happen to me? Most Importantly, How will I tell Niall? I'm sure he didn't expect to get a kid out of this whole thing. I take a few deep breaths and bury my head in my hands. My whole body racks with sobs. Kayley hears me, comes in the bathroom, and sits by my side. I don't say anything, but I know she knows. She knows everything that's going on with me. It's been that way since we were little girls.
She gently cups her hands around my face and brushes away my tears.
"Hey, it's gonna be ok."'She says, her bright blue eyes meeting my emerald green ones.
"You're gonna be ok." She pulls me into a big bear hug, and I bury my head in her shoulder.
"I love you. Thank you for helping me." I mumble.
She laughs. "Hey, what are sisters for? Anyways, I owe you a favor. Remember that time I snuck out at night and came back drunk? You never told." I chuckle silently, remembering that night.
"How do you think she'll react?" I ask, switching positions so I'm now laying on my side.
"Well, the way I see it... you'll be grounded for eternity."
"I just won't tell her then." I cross my arms firmly across my chest.
Kayley laughs.
"You'll have to tell her sometime. You'll start showing soon enough."
Oh yeah. I forgot about that part. In a few months, I'll be as round as a beach ball. I am SO not looking forward to that.
"Yeah, and you know everything, Miss smarty pants." I say, playfully swatting Kayley.
She giggles. "Well, if you're feeling better, I have a paper to write.
"I... I'm fine." I lie.
"Okey doke. I'll be in my bedroom. Call if you need anything. She stands up and brushes off her gray skinny jeans. Then, she's gone, leaving no sign that she was here except for a faint smell of her Viva La juicy Perfume in the air.
I pull myself off the ground and Plaster a smile on my face. Time to stop feeling sorry for myself. I go into the bathroom, stand in front of the mirror, and pull up my shirt. It's hard to believe there's another human being growing inside of me. I rub my hand up and down my stomach for a little while. I'm interupted by my phone beeping in the other room. I hurry out into my room, grab it from it's spot on my bed, and take it into the bathroom with me. I sit on my bathroom counter top, Looking down at my phone. It's a text from Niall.
Niall <3- Babe, where are you? I haven't seen you in ages!
I smile down at my phone, knowing he misses me.
Kylie- At home. Still not feeling to well. :(
It's the only thing I can say without completely lying. I get a text back almost instantly.
Niall<3-Maybe seeing me would help you feel better?
Kylie- Yeah, actually. Can you come over? I have to talk to you about something.
Niall <3 Are you breaking up with me? :(
I laugh. Of course I'm not breaking up with him! As much as I hate to admit it, this is my first serious relationship. He's the first one that's made me feel like this!
