Bad boys and broken hearts. {WATTYS 2017}

Chapter 19 // Alcohol needed

I forgot I never showed you Eva's engagement ring... So picture of the ring above/side
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"Zayn? Eva?" Savannah says almost dropping her own child.

"Yes, Savannah." I answer my eyes still wide.

I stand up smiling at Zayn, my face never loosing it's dark red blush. I attempt to swallow the lump in my throat but fail. Savannah stares at her shirtless boyfriend and balls her fist at the thought of us. I don't fear Savannah, I fear what she might tell Liam. How can I love more than one person at the same time?!

I fall back onto the chair behind me, and I just want to cry. I'm afraid, I've always been afraid but now the fear is simply growing with every second of everyday. I sit up, watching Savannah pick up Zeke and walk into the other room.

Zayn pecks my lips quickly and smiles, I look at him with wide eyes. I missed days like this but sometimes I'm glad they're gone because I have Liam. I pace for a few minutes trying to collect myself, and think what I'm going to do. I push the thoughts from my mind, and ignore the fact that my parents are at the place, I call home. So many thoughts race through my mind, as the tires of my car screech against the pavement. I'm absorbed in my thoughts as silence surrounds me on the way home.

I pull into my driveway, just getting myself ready for what's about to happen. I ignore the deep pound in my head and my screaming conscience as I get out of my car. I throw a smile on my face, like I've always done. When I walk into the house, all eyes turn to me but only those chocolate brown eyes are noticeable. I give him a small smile, as I shake off my coat and set it in the closet. I sit across from my parents in the love seat with Liam.

"So?" I ask. I try not to fiddle with my hands and show the fear in my eyes. So I keep my eyes on my mother and my hands tightly clasped together on my lap.

"Your pregnant and 19. When are you gonna go to school." My mother says her words coming out more of a statement than a question. And I choose to ignore it. I lean my head on Liam's shoulder and squeeze my eyes shut tight. His hand finds mine, gripping tightly.

"She's going. She starts next week, however I don't think you guys should just show up to our home and start judging. Eva won't tell you this, So I will, you need to leave. And let you know were happy." Liam stands walking to the door and opens it.

He smiles at me with a shrug of his shoulders. My eyes stay glued to the floor like it's interesting, but really I'm worried. My mother stands with a smile and my dad copies her actions. The smile that lays about her face only covers her defeated expression. Something my mother shows no one. I breathe deeply nine times and the tenth breath I hold in.

"Oh by the way darling" My mother speaks with a devilish grin amongst her face. "I wouldn't worry about a mother questioning her daughter. However, a finance sneaking around with an Ex."

She threw developed black and white photos into my lap, before walking out the door. I scan the photos like I'm scanning a child's report card. Looking for mistakes, errors and ways to correct it. Liam stares at the photos like he's seen a ghost but quickly covers the expression. I can see past the clueless exterior he throws up. I set the photos down and let go of the breath I've been holding. I stand making my way to the pool, where everyone else resides. Liam follows me because he knows my calmest is my deadliest.

Mackenzie only hands me a drink before she goes and cuddles back up to Niall. I consume the drink quickly and slide off my clothing to reveal my bathing suit. The bright yellow fabric hugs my body and soothes my anger. I step into the blue liquid of the pool and dip my head under. I'm calm as the water subsides my emotion, however the calmer I am now the more I will blow up later.

I hate being pregnant because right now I need a drink. I need alcoholic relief to wash away the emotion my mother started. I need those photos to be fake and Liam to be telling the truth. The more I need, the more I know I'll never get it. My anger building back up, I shut my eyes and breathe in. There's a knock at the door, and I stand to retrieve it. I slowly walk to the door and grip the metal handle. I twist the metal knob and pull open the door. Sophia stands at the door with a giant smile and as she realizes it's not Liam, that smile only grows.

A/N:

NOW EDITED!

OMG nialler.

Lol I said "omg nialler" alright so like I haven't updated in forever. I like had Major writers block and was working on my other story. so enjoy my update.

I apologize for this short chapter, but didn't you guys enjoy Zayn and Eva? So cute!

Word count: 915

Much love Tianna