Chapter 15

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TWO WEEKS LATER

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My time of the months was supposed to happen last week... today I'm freaking out because the possibility of me being pregnant is higher and if I am I can't keep it a secret because soon it will show. Right now I'm driving to the pharmacy to get a pregnancy test.

"Looking to be expecting?" The lady at the front desk asks.

"Yeah maybe. I'm not for sure."

"Well I hope everything works out for you honey."

"Wait I'll be right back."

I walk back over to the shelf that had the pregnancy tests on and I got like three more of them just to make sure. The lady scanned the rest of them and threw them a bag I handed money to the lady and said there was a tip in there and I rushed to my car. I'm getting anxious. I just can't get pregnant. Just not right now. I'm not ready for a baby. Financially yes but not mentally or physically. I arrived back to the house and everyone was still asleep.

Perfect. I walked to the bathroom and peed on the sticks. I sat them down on the toilet seat and waited for them to reveal if I'm pregnant. I walked back to my bedroom and sat down on my bed and did more thinking. That's all I could do. I heard a knock on my door and I opened it up. Nash. He had the sticks in his hand wrapped up in a towel.

"So you missed your period?"

"Yeah. I was using them to see if I'm testing positive..."

"Well it looks like we have five more minutes to see if they are or not." He looked down again. He's not ready. He's starting to get sad. I can see it in his eyes again.

Oh no. He's been getting sad a lot. I have been too. But right now I have to think positive. I'm not pregnant. I'm not pregnant. That's all what is going on through my head right now. The alarm on my phone started beeping. It's the moment of truth now. Am I pregnant?

Nash handed me the towel and I unwrapped it. He shut his eyes and I shut mine. I picked up the first one debating weather should open my eyes or not. I took a deep breath and opened them.

I couldn't believe what I'm seeing. My hands are trembling. The stick dropped out of my hands and my hands are shaking terribly now. I try getting them under control and I flipped open the towel and they all came out onto the floor I fell onto the ground and looked at them. Positive. I laying on the ground bawling my eyes out and I notice Nash open his eyes and he picks one off of the floor. I saw a tear hit the floor. It wasn't mine. It was his. I picks me up off the ground and sets me down on the bed. He picked the sticks up off the floor and wrapped them in the towel and put it behind my bed. He shut off the lights and locked the door. and then walked over and got under the covers with me.

"Stop crying Zoe. It's going to be okay. We will be great parents. I won't walk out on you guys. I swear. We can take care of it together."

I turned towards him and kissed him. I didn't know what else to do. At least I know he won't leave, or be a dead beat father. That's what I guess what I was really scared for.

"We have to tell her." I managed to say.

"Who?"

"Your mom..."

"Yeah I know. When ever you're ready."

"Okay." I lay my head down on his chest and fall asleep.

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I wake up and I check the clock. It read 4:57 P.M. I look over and Nash had his arm wrapped around me and his hand was on my stomach. He's going to be a good father. I can see it now. I heard a knock at the door.

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