Imagines and Smuts

Ethan Dolan Imagine

This imagine is a little sad so don't read if you're not into that!

Word count: 1030

Sarah's POV

Positive.

I began pacing around the bathroom.

Positive.

I took another.

And another.

Positive.

Positive.

I fell to my knees in the bathroom of my apartment.

I felt tears puddling at my knees but I didn't stop.

Some time later I managed to pull myself together.

I have to tell him.

I pulled out my phone and texted my boyfriend Ethan.

Me: Can you come over?

Ethan: I was about to film...

Me: It's really important.

Ethan: Fine I'll be over in a few.

I put my phone away and anxiously tapped my foot on the ground, cracking my knuckles.

It felt like hours later when Ethan walked through the door or my apartment.

"Sup baby? What's so important?" He asked.

"Can you sit?" I asked weakly patting the spot next to me on the couch.

He sat down next to me taking my hand in his.

"Ethan, I'm..." I took a breath. "I'm pregnant."

He let go of my hands and backed away from me.

I looked down at my feet and waited for his response.

"Are you sure?" He asked with little emotion.

I nodded still looking down.

He scoffed.

"I thought you were on the pill." He said angrily.

"I w-was. I am. I don't know it must not have worked." I struggled to get out.

"I can't." He whispered. "I'm only 17!"

I felt my eyes begin to water.

"I have fans! You can't be pregnant!" He yelled.

I let the tears fall onto my cheeks.

I slowly got up and walked towards my room.

"I'm sorry I'm such an inconvenience for you." I said and shut my door.

I heard the door to my apartment slam and I started crying harder.

*3 months later*

"Lenard?" The doctor asked.

I nodded.

"Hello ma'am. We got your test results back and I regret to inform you, you have lost the baby."

I lost my baby.

The doctor continued talking but I couldn't hear anything.