Texting Love || ziam au✔️

35 || Being late

A/n : WARNING :
Might end up leaving you in a crying mess

Please don't kill me

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Liam was nervously chewing her bottom lip as she stared at at herself in the mirror, her heart beating heavily against her ribcage. It's been three hours since the meet up with Zayn's parents, three hours since they went back to Zayn's dorm and three hours since Liam has been rushing to the bathroom every five seconds to check and see if she had her period while Zayn decided to visit his brother and Don for a bro night. It's been a few days now since her actual date of when it was supposed to come, since it sometimes comes unexpectedly. But she didn't think it would be that long. Usually there would always be a day in between before she would get it, yet still there was nothing. Not even a single drop.

Her mind was racing, her heart still beating fast. She was eyeing her body in the mirror, stepping side ways to see if she had gained some weight. It was obvious that she's been having a lot of weird cravings lately and a lot of times where she was feeling nauseous, but she just thought it was because she was close to her period. She felt dizzy, her hands gripping at the sink of her boyfriend surprisingly clean bathroom.

This couldn't be happening. Not now at least. She wasn't ready. She knew she wasn't ready for this and who knows if Zayn would be ready. They were still in college, still having two years left until they were done, if Liam would be pregnant, she would ruin Zayn's future career. She didn't want that. But she also wasn't ready for Zayn to leave. Nope, definitely not ready for that. They've been together for almost two months and she loved Zayn a lot. The thought of losing him just because of this made her chest ache so badly.

Her stomach suddenly started to make a weird sound, the brunette placing a hand on it and narrowed her eyebrows. She scrunched her nose up, slightly gagging as she could feel something rise up. Her eyes widened and she quickly dropped on her knees in front of the toilet, throwing up her lunch she had three hours ago. She held her long hair back as she kept throwing up, her eyes slightly squeezing shut.

"F.uck." She cursed after two minutes of vomiting her whole lunch and breakfast out, spitting the remaining bits into the toilet bowl before flushing it down. She groaned and leaned her back against the wall, grabbing three layers of toilet paper to wipe her mouth. Liam closed her eyes and cursed in her head for being so stupid and irresponsible.

After a while of just sitting there and thinking of how idiotic they couple was, she slowly rose up, fixing her dress and throwing the crumbled toilet paper into the trash. She dragged her feet to the sink, leaning down and rinsing her mouth with hot water before stealing a bit of her lovers mint mouth wash, spitting it out. She licked her lips after, glancing at herself in the mirror.

"He's gonna leave me." The brunette whispered to herself and rubbed her eyes with one hand as they slowly watered with tears. "F.uck." She ended up kicking the cupboard with her foot, a loud bang echoing through the small bathroom.

She grabbed her phone that she managed to sneak into the bathroom this time, going through her phone list and dialing Louis' number, pressing the mobile device against her ear. It rang three times until her best friend finally picked up, only to be greeted by a loud moan from the feathery haired girl.

"Who is it?" Louis asked breathless, giggling softly right after. Liam could feel her stomach churn once again and she scrunched her nose up. "I need you two to stop with what you are doing and come here right now. But you have to go to the campus pharmacy and get me ten pregnancy tests, right now. It's urgent." She bit down her lip when she heard Louis gasp.