Surprises.

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Today is Nash's funeral. I am dreading the moment we lower him into the ground. The moment I last see his face. I really hope Zayn does not come. I want no part of him in my life. I no longer love him. Anyways I am up front talking right now.

"Today is a very tragic day for me. The day I have to say bye to someone I love. Nash was a very important part in my life. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me. He brings out the best in me. Even though I have to say goodbye so soon I will always love him." I say crying. I walk over to his casket and stare at his pale dead body. Giving him one last look before running off the stage clutching my stomach. I run to the bathroom and literally throw up my guts. Lately I have been feeling sick to my stomach.

AFTER THE FUNERAL-----

After the funeral I go home and decide to take a long shower. After my shower I get into the cabinet to get a towel. I look up and notice a box of pregnancy tests. I decide I should take one because of what happened with Nash and I. After I take the test I set it on the counter and wait for it to process.

3 minutes later. I close my eyes and hope to see a negative sign. Please, Please, Please. I open my eyes and stare at the test. No! Why! Why does it have to be positive. I can't be. Why did Nash have to leave now. Why did I have to do that with him.

I throw the test away and stomp out of the bathroom and lay on my bed. I am calling Sadie. She is the only one I can trust right now."

"Hey." Sadie said sounding sad.

"Hey. I have something to tell you."

"Me too."

"You first."

"No you first."

"I'm pregnant." We say together

"WHAT!" she yells.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!"

"I-I am pregnant! You are too!" Sadie said.

"Yeah. Does Brent know?"

"Um that's the thing.... Brent is not the father."

"WHAT WHO IS."

"H-harry."

"Whore." I whisper.

"Hey that's not nice. So who's the father of yours. Wait let me guess Zayn!"

"N-Nash." I say.

"Oh no Kaitlyn I am so sorry."

"I have to go." I say crying.

I hang up and and pull out a picture book of Nash and I. The first picture was Nash and I at prom. Another one was us at graduation. The last was Nash and I on a Ferris wheel. Why did I have to lose him. I turn over laying my hand on my stomach. I decide I am keeping this baby. I cant lose anyone else. I just can't.

Sorry this is so short. I promise the next one will be longer. I bet you guys were not expecting her to be prego!! Lol! I hope you liked! Also what do you thin the babies name should be and should it be a boy, girl, or twins!

Tell me what you think! Peackies!!! ILY you all!!

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