It's Joey's (Discontinued)

Positive or Negative?

I finished in the bathroom. Josh gave us a puzzled look.

"Everything okay?" he looked confused. Ugh, why is he so adorable. I got lost in his eyes, yet again. He snapped his fingers.

"Pay! Payton!" I snapped out of it.

"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah. Peachy." I probably just looked so stupid. Why can't I think straight?

"Okay," he didn't seem convinced. Janet came in the room.

"Everything okay you two? You guys seem, worried," she looked at us.

"Uh, um, Janet, come here real quick?" Josh pulled her into the kitchen. Is it about me? I can't hear what they are saying so I went and laid down on the couch.

~Janet's POV~

"What's up Josh? You okay?"

"No," he started whispering, "I, I, I like um. Ugh, I like Pay," Omg! he likes her! They like each other!

"Oh my god! Ask her out!" I was overly excited, I know.

"I can't. She doesn't even like me," he looked down at his shoes.

"Yes she does! She has like the biggest crush on you!" He smiled.

"You're, you're serious?"

"Yeah, now go!" I pushed him into the living room where Payton was lying on the couch.

~Payton's POV~

I felt a tap on my leg so I sat up.

"Um Pay, can I ask you a serious question?" Josh asked.

"Sure," I started getting butterflies. Did he find the test? Did Janet tell him?

"Well-" he started.

"Hold that thought!" I rushed to the bathroom and threw up, AGAIN!

~Josh's POV~

Of course! As soon as I finally work up the nerves to ask her out and she gets sick. I rushed up the stairs after her. When I got to the bathroom and saw what I thought was a thermometer so I picked it up.

"No! Get off of that!" Payton quickly yanked it out of my hand.

"What?" I was confused. What was it?

"Nothing, I need to lay down for a little while," she said. I carried her to her bed since she was nauseous.

"Thanks Josh," she smiled. Her dimple was so adorable. I of course smiled back.

"No problem," I sat there until she fell asleep and then Janet walked in.

"Is she sleeping?" Janet asked.

"Yeah, she's perfect Jan,"

"I told you to ask her out!"

"I was going to but she got sick again! I don't know, what if she says no. I'll feel stupid and it will just be awkward,"

"No I wouldn't because I wouldn't say no," I heard a voice say. Oh my god she was awake the whole time. She heard everything I just said. I feel like my stomach is about to burst.

"D-do you really mean it?" I am about to throw up, I swear.

"Yeah," she smiled and put her head down. I went over to her and sat on the bed. I took her hand in mine.

"Payton, will you go out with me?" I smiled.

"Yes," she smiled and hugged me, I hugged her back. Wow. I finally have her. Haha, fuck you Joey Graceffa!

"I told you dumbass!" Janet yelled at me. We all laughed. Payton popped her head up and ran straight to the bathroom. She slammed the door and locked it.

"Pay, are you okay? Are you getting sick again?" I knocked on the door but she wouldn't open it.

~Payton's POV~

"Yeah I'm fine, I just have to go really bad," I lied. It was 11:10, time to check the test. I took it out of the drawer. I almost had a massive heart attack. I burst into tears.

"Is that a yeah?" Janet asked through the door. I opened the door and shook my head.

"Positive three. I'm three weeks," I said through the tears.

"What the hell is going on? Someone needs to let me know now," Josh spoke up. I got up and hugged him as tight as possible.

"I'm so sorry Josh. Please don't hate me," I looked into his eyes. His beautiful blue-green eyes.

"I could never hate you, now what happened?" he took my hands.

"Well get ready," I took a deep breath, "I'm three weeks pregnant," I cried even harder. He looked so hurt and he started crying as well.

"Payton. It isn't your fault. Janet and I will be there every step of the way. Who's the father?" I smiled until he asked who the father was. Joey. Oh my god. He will hate me for sure now.

"Joey," Janet mumbled.

"What, Joey? Out of all pe- okay. We will get through this," he assured me. Just a group of three crying idiots sat there hugging. I was so thankful they didn't hate me.

"Thank you," I said to Josh.

"For what?" he asked.

"Not leaving,"