Dirty little secrets// Johnny Orlando

surpise

Emma||

I wake up in the hospital. The first thing I decide to do is text Johnny.

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(These are the messages)

John💍❤

John im at the hospital i got in a car accident.

WHAT?! im omw keep calm bbg

Dont worry im fine my head just hurts

Im almost there babe.

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I put my phone away as a doctor walks in.

"Before i start the report, yes the baby is okay no worries, i know you would ask me about that first" he puts some files in the table.

"Okay....wait what "baby?" I ask sitting up.

"You didnt know?? Your 4 weeks pregnant" he says awkwardly.

Shit.emma you've really done it
This time. Hes gonna be in the UK!
No dont tell him just wait wait
Till after tour. Yea do that!

(Her thoughts atm)

"Anything else important i should know?" I gulp

"No your all good except for that fact that you sprain your ankle" he smiles as Johnny walks in.

The doctor leaves to give us privacy and johnny kisses my cheek even though i really dont wanna talk to him right now.

"You good?" He sits down

"I Sprain my ankle" i give a cheeky grin

"Im glad your okay" he smiles.

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John has been on tour for about a month in a half now. Tour is over at the end of the month. Mean while loren has been staying to help me with all this pregnancy stuff.

I drive to the airport and john smiles and hops right inro the car

"Guess what?!" He yells

"Omg what? you're so annoying" i say

"Tour might extend to next month" he smiles.

I roll my eyes and continue start to drive.

*15 minutes into the drive*

"John you have to drive i cant do it" i whine.

"What's wrong with you? I come back from tour and your being a baby" we switch seats.

I ignore his question and quickly open the car door to puke.

"You okay?" He holds my hair back.

I sit back up and close the car door as he starts to drive.

"Remember when I got in the really bad car wreck?..." I start

he nods.

"Before you came...the docor said..i was 4 weeks pregnant"

The car stops in the driveway.

"W-what?" He looks up

"I wanted to tell you sooner but ypu were so happy about to-"

"How many weeks are you now?"

"Im almost a month"

"Oh. My. God." We goes inside.
I follow a little nervous amd go up to our room

He runs his hands through hus hair and sighs.

"I really wasn't looking for kids right now... I have to go on tour for the song Every thing i just dropped..." He says

"You don't EVEN care out the baby, you care about your stupid tour and money" I walk away

"No I dont stop!" He grabs my arm as i push him away.

"Johnny i swear, i dont want to talk to you right now. I hate you rn." I try to walk as fast as i cant to another bedroom which is hard with a broken ankle.

"Emma stop" he follows

I lock my myself in the bathroom and just cry.This is going to be hard.