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You're pregnant (Negative reaction)

Magic 8 Ball, is Luke eighteen already?

Very doubtful.

Ashton:

Oh God.

Oh God no, please.

I can’t be pregnant, I’m only nineteen!

“Y/N? Are you here?” You hear a door slam from downstairs and then your boyfriend, Ashton’s, voice.

You wipe the tears from your eyes and set put the pregnancy test in your pocket.

You hold onto your stomach and whisper, “Don’t worry, baby. Mommy will protect you.”

You take a deep breath and remove your hand, walking to the bathroom door slowly.

“Hey babe,” Ashton greets you, pulling you into a hug and kissing you.

You pull back slightly and you’re greeted with his chest.

His hands are placed on your hips.

You start to shake and tears fill your eyes.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Ashton whispers softly.

You just shake harder at the last word.

You lift a shaking hand and pull the pregnancy test out of your pocket.

You show it to him and he removes his hands from your hips.

You can’t look him in the eyes.

You can’t see the ashamed look on his face.

“Get out,” he whispers to you.

You finally look up at him to see him looking at you in sadness.

“What?”

“Get out,” he repeats.

You push past him and run out of the house.

Don’t grab no shoes or nothing Jesus.

Luke:

“How?” You whisper to yourself, looking at the positive pregnancy test.

Then you face palm yourself because you know how babies are made.

“Is it positive?” Your mom asks softly, walking into the bathroom where you are.