Moran & Horan

10. What's going to happen?

Layla

This is crap. It's time for me to face JC.

"JC?" I say, knocking on his door.

"Yeah, hold on." He opened his door without a shirt on. "Be right back, Lia." He said to the person in his room.

"S-sorry for interrupting. I didn't mean to!" I stutter, taken aback by what I had just interrupted.

"Hey! Calm down. What's wrong?" Jc asked, embracing me in a hug.

"I m-messed up!" I yell.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"When I slept with Kian. I messed up. I hurt Andrea and I ruined my friendship with Kian and with you." 

"You ruined our friendship? How?" He asked, slowly.

"I slept with Kian!"

"I know, but what Kian does is his business. I'm not mad at you? I haven't been mad at you? Layla are you sure you're okay?" He was looking at me like I had lost my mind.

"I'm so far from okay. JC, I'm pregnant with twins. And Sam might be the dad but Kian could be too. I don't know which!" I yell, startling myself.

Trevor 

I walk into the O2L house to get Layla and saw Sam talking to Connor on the couch.

"Hey guys!" I say. Sam and Connor look up with shock in their eyes. What is up with these two, they're acting weird. 

"Trevor yo--" Connor was cut off by Layla yelling.

"I'm so far from okay. JC, I'm pregnant with twins. And Sam might be the dad but Kian could be too. I don't know which!" 

"Trevor, sit down bud. We'll explain what's going on." Sam said, carefully.

"Sit down? My best friend is pregnant and you want me to sit down?" I can't believe she didn't tell me first. I would've gone with her to her appointments and helped her process everything. "LAYLA, LET'S GO!" I yell. "Bye guys." I say to Connor and Sam.

Layla

"Trevor. Please let me explain." I felt the tears starting to form in my eyes. 

"Layla, I'm your best friend. And the fact that you felt like you couldn't talk to me really stings."

"I just didn't want to freak you out... I wanted to talk to someone who wouldn't try to skin Sam or Kian alive. Someone who wouldn't get over protective." The tears start to freely flow from my eyes.

I was started to feel sick as the tears ran down my face. "Blake, can you pull over?" I managed to choke out. He pulled onto the side, I opened the doors and began to lose the content of my stomach on the side of the road. I felt Trevor's hand on my back, rubbing circles while I puked. 

"I'm sorry, Lays, I shouldn't have gotten upset before I heard your reasons." He offered me a peppermint as I sat back up. 

"I have to call Niall. And my mom."