Texting; Grayson dolan

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Grayson's pov

Three weeks later...

I woke and turned to my side, expecting to see Ryan but she wasn't there. Oddly enough.

Ryan came over last night, she's been feeling sick lately. I told her to stay at my place so I can take care of her. She's been constantly throwing up lately, I wouldn't be surprised if she is throwing up now.

"Grayson!" I hear her yell! I got up and went to my bathroom and saw her there by the toilet. She closed it and said "Grayson what if I'm pregnant?". Fuck fuck fuck. "Do you think you are?" I asked and she nodded "I even missed my period, it would make sense"

"Well let's not assume things, I'll set up a doctors appointment for you baby" I say grabbing my phone

I set up the appointment and she asked me "we always use condoms right? Like I know that I have the birth control in my arm but like, do you always make sure to use them?"

I nodded "I always use them, even if I don't, I always make sure to pull out".she put her face in her hands

"Grayson I can't have a kid, I'm too young. I would never have time for it. My mom and dad would kill me" she began to freak out. I sat in front of her and calmed her down "it's okay, if you are, then you are baby. If not then we continue on with our lives"

"Would you love me even with stretch marks?" She asked and I smiled "I would love you even if you kept dead animals honey"