Finding You ||RB

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{Romeo}

My heart skipped a beat.

"You had gotten her pregnant."

A tear rolled down my face and I was speechless.

"I don't know if she kept the baby or now, I just know she was pregnant."

{Asha} (For the flashback only)

I cried as I held the tests. I already knew the answer but it was just for proof.

I was late, Almost two weeks late and I was never late. Since I got my period at 13 I hadn't missed one nor had I been late. Not even by a day. I had also thrown up a lot too. This led me to buy the tests.

The timer on my iPhone beeped telling me they were ready to be looked at.

I flipped all three of them around and looked at them all. two line, two lines, two lines.

I was Pregnant.

Fuck.

This had now made my decision for me. I had already almost decided but this was the final straw.

I had to get away from here. Away from all the hate and bullying and my horrible family my nasty sister and most of all the father of my baby. The one and only, Romeo Beckham.

Imagine what the media would say if they found this out. How much drama I would cause. I probably wouldn't be able to keep the baby anyway. Not with his parents being who they were. I loved David and Victoria but they would not allow this.

I through the tests into the bathroom bin. and raced back to my room before someone saw how long I'd been in the bathroom.

Tomorrow I would go to France. Whether my family allowed it or now, I was going. And I was never coming back.

I began to pack my things, my favourite tops, hoodies, trousers, my sports stuff and my dresses. I packed my make up too and my favourite perfumes. I took my favourite underwear and left my old stuff knowing I could buy new stuff when I got home.

The last thing I put into my case was my favourite thing. Romeo's hoodie. I know I hadn't spoken to him in two weeks. I hadn't actually spoken to him since we had sex. That was kinda the weird thing. 

As I zipped my large suitcase which was way over the weight allowance my room door banged open and my darling sister walked in. I couldn't have been happier to see her. And in case you don't understand sarcasm it was the total opposite from that.

"Alba, fuck off," Were my first words when I saw her.

"Actually Asha, it's important." That's when I spotted the three white sticks in Alba's hand. The pregnancy tests I took earlier.

"How did you get those?" I yelled tackling my sister for them.

"I was putting my tampon in the bin and these fell out if you really want to know." Alba chuckled.

"Look, Ash, I won't tell anyone. Just get an abortion and know one will know. I won't even tell Romeo." Alba said slightly more seriously.

"How'd you know it's Romeo's?" I asked as I whipped a tear from my eye.

"Well, the only two boys you'd get close to are Romeo and Seb. Seb's gay, So that left Romeo. Plus I also heard you two fucking a couple weeks ago. Sounded like a good night."

"I don't want your opinion on my sex." I cried, "I just what you to tell no one. Not mum, not Andy, not Romeo or Seb and Not Papa."

"I thought you might have told Dad. Why do you even call him Papa anyway? He can speak English perfectly he doesn't need you calling him Papa." She complained.

"Listen, Alba, you're going to fuck off back to your room. Tell no one, and I mean no one about this and I'm going to go to France tomorrow like nothing has happened. Then I'll decide about all this." I lied. I wasn't coming back to decide all this I was going to France and never coming back here.

"Your secrets safe with me." Alba walked out of Asha's room and never returned.

That was the last time Alba saw Asha.