Luciana// Zayn Malik

[29. Embarazada]

There was some guy in the car next to me literally shooting up heroin into his arm. I love living in the south side.

[Luciana]

We arrive at the hospital and there's nothing but pregnant women here and it has me thinking now. What if I'm pregnant. Zayn just left me, I can't tell him he lives in California now he might leave me here in texas by just staying there.

"Ms. Martinez." The nurse calls out and I take a breath and walk back there to her with my mom at my side. The nurse takes my vitals and then sits me down and takes off to inform the doctor we got a possible pregnant teen here. God, I'm so scared.

I sit there shaking at the thought of Zayn leaving me pregnant. My mom takes notice and comes over to comfort the me that's about to have a panic attack.

"Calm down, Luciana, you're going to be fine." My mom says and helps me regain my breath and calm down. As few minutes later after I've calmed down the doctor comes in finally.

"Hello Ms. Martinez. I am Dr. Reyes, What seems to be the problem today?" I don't know what comes over me but I blert out the only thing on my mind.

"I might be pregnant."

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[Zayn]

"Her moms not picking up either." I tell Ed hanging up the phone and beginning to really worry. As I sit there and Taylor records her part of the song I think about plane tickets back to Texas.

"Nice job, Taylor." Ed says as she comes out the recording both and takes a seat next to me.

"You alright, Zayn?" She asks and I tell her about Luciana but not too much, Taylor Swift don't need to know too much about my personal life.

"Just wait it out for a while and try again. She could be busy or something." She says and I try and calm down by going outside and smoking a blunt.

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[Luciana]

"Well Luciana we did many tests as per your request and you are pregnant." The doctor says and I feel my heart beat go a thousand miles and hour from happiness then explode all in my chest from the reality of this.

I'm 18, my boyfriend and baby daddy is 29 with a kid already. I haven't graduated high school yet and I still want to go to college. Zayn is away in California and I don't know what I'm going to do.

"Can I go outside and get some air?" I ask the doctor and she nods her head and let's me go by myself. While she talks to my mom.

I look at my phone and I have a few calls and texts from Zayn. I look at them and he's telling me how's he's worried about me and he loves me and hopes I get better.

I take a seat outside and call him back.

"Hey baby!" He says happily on the other side of the phone.

"Hey Zayn." I say and he takes notice at the change in my voice.

"What's wrong are you okay?" He asks and I hold back tears but he hears my sniffles come out. "Luciana, tell me whats wrong." Zayn says with more of a dominant but concerned sound.

"I can't tell you over the phone." I tell him and he starts to shuffle around.

"What are you doing?" I ask and listen closley to what's going on.

"Well since you won't tell me, I'll get a flight back to texas tonight." Zayn says and I begin to panic. As much as I do want him back I can't be selfish. He's out there living his life not for me but for Presley.

"I'm pregnant." I blert out and everything is silent. "Zayn?"

"Are you sure?" He asks and it hits me that he doesn't believe me. He doesn't want this baby or me to be pregnant.

"Yes, I had the doctor take multiple tests to confirm it.

I hear movement on the otherside of the line and then I hear something slam.

"I'm going to be a dad again!" I hear Zayn yell out and I can practically see the big grin on his face.

"Are you upset?" I ask trying to double check that he is actually happy about this.

"Of course not! I love you so much and now that you're pregnant is even more amazing." Zayn says and now tears of happiness are coming out. I am still scared but knowing I have Zayn will be so much better for me.

-

"Sometimes Plan B isn't that effective for some females. Everyone is different. The doctor says and I understand it. "What I'm trying to say is that you're baby daddy has stong sperm and is powerful over anti contraceptive methods." She says as I focus on her and text Zayn all the details.

"Congratulations, Ms. Martinez." Doctor Reyas says and hands me a whole bunch of forms for pregnancy doctors in my area.

My mom is being really supportive of all of this and so is Zayn but I still have so many people to tell of my baby thats been growing in me for about a month now.

-

"You're going to need new clothes and need to start buying baby stuff." My mom says as we sit in the kitchen and she makes me eat because I haven't all day.

"Cynthia is also pregnant. Harry is the dad. He had her move in with him." I tell my mom and she starts laughing.

"Stupid cynthia, that's not Harry's baby." My mom says and I get really confused really fast.

"What are you talking about?" I ask as I continue to eat the tortilla soup my mom made.

"Cynthia has been dating this one guy. Cynthia's parents already met him but she's probably only with Harry for his money." My mom says and I become really interested with the tea she is spilling.

"I need to tell Harry." I say grabbing my phone but my mom takes it away.

"You can't Cynthia is underage, her baby daddy is like in his thirties." She says and it makes me mad that Cynthia would do something like this to Harry.

-

[Louis]

"Are you eating properly?" I ask Cynthia as I sit across from her in a booth in the back of an empty resturant.

"Yeah, Harry is taking good care of me." She says and I get mad. The whole plan was that Cynthia was going to get with Zayn but instead she got with Harry. She's pregnant with my kid but she's with another guy.

"What are you even going to do when that baby is born with blue eyes when Harry has green and you have brown?" I ask and she says nothing.

"That's what I thought." I say and pull out some money and pay for her meal and leave.

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I wanted to make Luciana pregnant for a while now. When I first started the story I knew immediately I wanted her knocked up. Cynthia is pregnant but Harry aint the baby daddy. So much drama I feel like a Wendy Willams reaction pic.

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