"Y-y-you think you're p-pregnant?" Max couldn't stop stuttering.
"I think so... It's the only way to explain all this throwing up. I know it's night time but my mum... when she was pregnant with my little brother, she had sickness at night instead of in the morning."
"Have you told Dan? He's going to want to know about it."
"I can't... I'm 17, Max and he's 23! I can't have a kid at this age and it's too much of a responsibility right now. I don't even know if I want kids yet..."
"Well, there's only one thing you can do..."
"Abortion."
"Yeah, it's the only thing to do if you don't want the baby. You can't drink alcohol to try and get rid of it, it just ruins your body."
"MAX, COME ON. WE'VE GOT A SHOW TO PLAY." shouted Chris.
"I've gotta go, Molly. We'll talk after the concert, okay?"
I nodded. As Max walked off I threw up again. The thought of having an abortion sickens me. I mean, I could be pregnant with a miniature Flnt but I'm going to have to get rid of it. I can't have a baby at 17 and Dan can't be a Dad at 23 whilst touring, playing to the best of ability.
I couldn't stand to be at the concert, even though I really wanted to. I walked back to the tour bus, sat down and looked through some photo's on Dan's laptop. There was a few of me and him that made me laugh, a couple of him and Sarah, his sister, and then I found a photo... It was of him and his Dad before Dave died. I kept staring at it, I even spoke to it! I was asking questions like 'what do I do?' thinking Dave would answer. I looked around on the internet trying to find out any information on unwanted pregnancies.
At about 11:30pm, Max walked onto the bus. "Where is everyone?" I asked.
"They're just helping put the equipment on the moving bus ready for tomorrow. Want that chat?"
"I don't know what to do Max... I can't be a mum at 17 and Dan certainly can't be a dad at 23! I don't even know if I am pregnant. I need to stop over-thinking everything"
"Right, this is what me and you are going to do. We're not going to tell Dan but tomorrow we are gonna go to Boots and buy three tests to check. I'll tell Dan you're coming with me to help me find something nice for my mum as a present for being away for so long. 'Cos we're staying in a hotel tomorrow you can take the tests there. Deal?"
"Deal."
Shortly after everyone clambered onto the bus, laughing. It was nice seeing them all as one. I don't know ho w they can all stay as close as they are when they see each other 24/7 when they tour. "You alright, babe? You look so tired."
"Yeah, I'm okay Dan. It's just been a long day. I think I'm going to go to the bunk and sleep. Got a busy day tomorrow, eh?"
Dan gave me a kiss and walked me to the bunk. "You know you can tell me what's bothering you, right?"
"There's nothing wrong Dan, honestly. I'm just tired." He gave me another kiss and then tucked me up in the bunk. "I'll come and join you in a bit. Gonna have a few games of FIFA with Matt first. Night beautiful."
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I woke up the next morning with a massive stabbing pain in my stomach. I yelped, it hurt that much. Luckily it didn't wake Dan up, but it did Max. I ran for the toilet and threw up violently, again. I'm sure I'm pregnant. What else could it be? "Max, I can't do this. Can we go now? I really need to find out, my stomach is killing me."
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Blue Eyes Don't Lie - A Dan Flint Fanfic
JugendliteraturDan didn't know what to expect when he fell deeply in love with Molly, or how quickly for that fact. This tale shows the journey the both of them have been on, good and bad. It contains quite a bit of swearing and a lot of sexual content.