Christina's POV
I sigh, once again, checking my phone for the time. He should be back by now!
"Honey, I'm home!" I hear, not too long after, making me spring to my feet.
"Where the fuck have you been?" I say, voice a bit more raised than I was expecting.
"Out," He responds, running a hand through his sandy blonde hair.
"That doesn't answer my question, Ashton." I say sternly, wanting a proper answer.
"I was out with the guys, you know I never see them that much anymore!"
"Don't see them that much?" I seeth out, scoffing, "You see them everytime you go on tour, you see them everyday since they live five fucking minutes away, you see them more than you see me... And we live together!" I whine.
"What's so important that I'd need to be here for it anyway?!"
I huff, looking away, "It's not important, don't worry about it."
"Can you, please, just tell me?"
"Fine!" I snap, "I missed my period, so I panicked and took a pregnancy test. Guess what? It was positive! But you wouldn't care, right? Cause the boys are more important." I roll my eyes before storming out, ignoring his calls for me to wait.
*
I cry into my friend, Bella's, lap.
"Hey, he's probably just doing something special for you, okay? I doubt it's anything bad," She says, reassuringly.
"I wish I could believe that, but I don't know anymore. . ."
She opens her mouth to reply, a knock on the door cutting her off. "Don't move." She says before getting up to answer the door.
I nod, staying where I am.
She walks back in not too long later, looking at me, "there's, uh, there's someone here to see you."
Ashton walks in just after she tells me, making me twist my face into a scowl.
"You wanna push your luck some more, Irwin?"
"Christy, listen to him. Please."
I sigh, nodding for him to explain himself.
He takes a breath, kneeling down in front of me. "I am so sorry, baby," He begins, eyes showing that he's telling the truth,
"I wish I had a reason as to why I've been acting like such a dick lately, but, honestly, I don't,
I guess, when my anxiety plays up, and when I get jealous, the habit of pushing people away kicks in and I don't know how to handle it, and I'm truly sorry,
I love you so much, and I have no idea what I'd do without you. . . And, if you forgive me, I'd really like to raise this baby with you." He finishes, his voice showing how genuine his words are.
I smile, letting the small droplets fall from my eyes. "Of course, I forgive you!" I say, throwing my arms around him, "I love you, too. . . So much."
"I love you more, babe." He sighs, relieved, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Impossible,"
"Only to you!"
"And a lot of other people,"
"Discluding me, of course."
"Duh,"
"Okay, this is cute and all, but I'm too much of a single pringle to enjoy it. . . So. . . Get out of my house."
Ash looks at me, smiling. "Come home?"
"I am home. . . Wherever you are." I say, kissing him quickly.
He blushes, grinning. "Just a second!" He states, getting his phone out and, doing, what looks like sending a text.
"Okay," He giggles, picking me up bridal style, "Bye, Bels!"
"Later, lovebirds!" She laughs, closing her door.
"Hey, who'd you text?" I ask, curiously.
"Michael," He grins, "They'd be perfect together. . . Kinda like us." He winks, making me blush.
"We are kinda hot, aren't we?"
"We are. And always will be." He laughs.
HEY, CHRISTINA!! I'M SORRY IF THIS SUCKED BUT I'M NOt too good with the whOle wRiTiNG THING, YA fEeL mE?¡ Hope you kinda enjoyed it though! Thanks for reading, y'all!
~Bels Xx
