It had been exactly two hours and twenty minuets since I had watched Zayn walk out my door. Two hours and twenty minuets since the tears had began to flow. And two hours and twenty minuets since my heart had been broken beyond repair. It's was obviously my choice to turn him away but, our relationship was so broken there was nothing left to salvage.
There was nothing left of me.
I heard a knock on my door but didn't get up to open it. I waited for them to leave but the knocking continued for five minuets. I finally found my voice and spoke.
"Go away." I croaked out between sobs.
"You're not going to get rid of me that easy." I recognized Alex's voice through the door.
"Please."
"You have thirty seconds to let me in before I find a way to let myself in."
I finally gave in to her demand with a groan and got up to open the door.
"Thank you." She said then assessed my appearance. "I could hear you crying from down the hall."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"It's true isn't it." She whispered. I didn't answer nor did I have to. She already knew the answer. "I take it Zayn didn't take it well either."
"No. Not at all."
"I swear when I see him-"
"Alex, I already took care of it. I told Zayn that we were done and that's that. End of story."
"You can't just break it off. This is the father of your child we are talking about here."
"Yeah, well he didn't want to be the father so that's not a relevant argument anymore."
"Then what the fuck are you going to do?"
"I don't know!" I said, raising my voice. "I don't fucking know."
"Well you have about nine months to figure that out so I would get on that."
What was best and worst part about being friends with Alex? She was always brutally honest.
"Yeah, I know. I've already gone to the doctor and-"
"I know. Everybody knows, Megan."
"What do you mean?"
"Everybody kinda knows about everything."
What?
"There's this picture on twitter and you're holding the box that had the test in it with a guy who looks like a hobo or something."
"Fuck!" The fucking service station worker. I knew I should have told him no.
"And then there is also a photo taken by what seems like an iPhone in a clinic waiting room. It's of you and Niall."
"Seriously? What the fuck happened to privacy? And isn't taking pictures in a damn waiting room illegal?"
"You signed off your right to privacy when you signed on to the record label. Now, the best thing right now for you to do is just ignore and questions about the subject and just face the music when you can't anymore."
"So what? Once I can't wear baggy shirts to cover my bump I come clean to the media and tell them I'm a whore?" I say, slumping down onto the couch utterly defeated.
"First off, you're not a whore. And well yeah. Once you can't hide your stomach then you have to tell them. You can't run from it."
"I'm scared." I admitted. Alex and I weren't exactly the type of best friends to be emotional around each other, unless we were drunk that is. But this time I really needed her and to my surprise she complied.
"I know." She sighed, grabbing me into a right hug. "And I'll be here for you. Even though you're kind of a dumb ass."
"Tell me something I don't know."
We both fell into a small fit of laughter before composing ourselves again. Short time or not, it felt food to laugh again.
"Do you want to see what they are saying?" Alex asked referring to twitter.
"Not really. You can check though."
"Way ahead of you."
Honestly, I was dying to see what was being said about me but I knew that it would only upset me. So, I decided against it. I could only imagine the horrible things being said.
"Uh, Megan. We have a problem." Alex said looking down at her screen.
"What is it?"
"Your father has made a statement regarding your pregnancy rumors. And it's not good."
(Hello beautiful readers. Thank you for being so patient waiting for this update:) I'm feeling much better now so yay!! Anyways, hope you like this chapter. It's slightly a filler chapter but a whole bunch of shit is going to happen in the next few so stay tuned ;) remember to vote and comment! Love you.) -Jenny
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