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You Tell Him/He Finds Out You're Pregnant

[A/N: I know I haven't updated in centuries, but I didn't have any motivation lol. But I'm back, whether this gets 2 reads or a thousand. :) and i love u for sticking around to read my book <3 anyway, enjoy!]

Calum

"Calum, can we go home?" you groaned as he wrapped his arms around you and whispered in your ear.

"Come on, Y/N, you haven't had a single drink tonight. You always love it when we party."

Scoffing, you pushed his hands off of you and rolled your eyes, walking through the bodies of dancing people to get to the nearest exit.

"Y/N!" he called after you, sliding through the crowded dance floor to get to you.

When he caught up to you, he grabbed your wrist. "What's your deal?"

"What's my deal? Really, Calum?" you snapped at him over the loud music. "What's your deal?"

"You're acting different."

You ignored his comment and walked outside of the obnoxious club. He followed closely behind you, still wearing the confused expression he had when you walked away from him when you were inside.

He tried to touch you, but you moved away from him in annoyance. "Don't touch me, you asshole."

"What?—"

"I said don't touch me." you growled.

"Y/N, seriously, what's wrong with you?" his voice a little louder this time.

You leant against the brick wall, letting out a stressful sigh. How you were going to get these two words out of your mouth was one thing that you for sure didn't know. You had known this little secret of yours for about a month now, so you hadn't been quite honest with Calum lately. But you knew that you couldn't run from this forever, because in a few months, he'd eventually put the pieces together and find out on his own. You sighed again.

"I'm pregnant."

You could see his tall, blurry figure in the corner of your eyes. His hands laid stiffly to the sides of his black button up shirt and black skinny jeans and you couldn't bring yourself to look at him. You knew this was bad.

"Y/N..." he started. "I have.... I have—"

"A girlfriend," you finished for him. "I know."

You had heard that many times whenever you got carried away and started thinking about your future with Calum. He had always reminded you that you two were just a casual thing, and nothing more. He had a girlfriend and he didn't want your relationship with him to be known. Thinking of it now made your blood boil.

"And you know what Calum? This is all your fault!" you instantly raged out, getting off the brick wall to get closer to him. "You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend until the second month that I thought we were dating!"

"Oh, don't you dare blame this all on me! You were at fault too!—"

"Oh really? What was I supposed to do? I got these feelings for you and thinking that we had something really special, and then you go on and tell me that we should just be friends with benefits! How stupid can you be? Honestly!" your voice began to crack as your vision blurred because of the tears building up in both of your eyes.