When All Else Fails

Chapter 3.

Dear Diary, I found out I was pregnant today. I don't know how to feel. I mean I'm still in high school and all. But I'm happy. I'll have a future...Just me and Louis.

I don't know how he felt today. He didn't call or anything after I told him in Starbucks.

Harry dropped me back home after the amusement park. Haha, we were like little kids on the rides. But I didn't go on any shocking rides for the baby.

God, I'm tired. And tomorrow's Monday- SCHOOL! Ah help.

Love, Tiff.x

As I closed my diary, I snuggled up under the covers and drifted off to sleep.

2 months later

I opened my eyes and felt relaxed. As I smiled and stretched, the clock on the wall caught my eye. It was 8:10. I jumped out of bed as I ran into the shower. I quickly squeezed shampoo into my hair and on my body, scrubbing it up quickly. I rinsed it out and wrapped a towel around my body and the small bump forming.

Choosing a yellow flowy top and blue denim shorts, I added a pair of hightops too.

I let my hair in it's natural wave and massaged a bit of foundation into my cheeks and some eyeliner to bring out my blue eyes. I took one last glance in the mirror and stuffed all my homework, books, and phone into the grey schoolbag.

It was 8:30 by now. I knew I couldn't get to school on time.

***

My eyes were glued to the clock, waiting till the last bell of the day would ring.

3..2..1..

RINGGG!

I gathered all my stuff and left the class, as music flooded from my earphones.

I felt an arm wrap around my waist and bring me towards them as he kissed my neck. I turned to him and pecked his lips. "Morning Lou Bear."

"Morning? It's afternoon silly."

"As long as the sun's up, it's morning," I said grinning.

He wrapped an arm around my shoulders as I wrapped an arm around his waist and started walking.

"You wanna go out for lunch?"

I nodded. "I'm craving McDonalds."

He gave me a small smile. "How's the baby?"

"Two and a half months old. It's alright actually. It isn't bothering me yet."

I watched him as he patted the bump and smiled. "Can we go to my place later?"

"Sure Lou."

***

We were now at Louis' house. He took my hand as we went to his room. I threw my bag on the floor and climbed up on his striped blue bed. He climbed after me and sat cris-crossed in front of me and took my hands. It was like he was going to say something serious. Too serious...

When the silence became too loud, he finally breathed and said,

"Tiffany..."