Loyalty {Z.M}

T.wenty

I've spent Sunday with my brother as we munched on junk food. We watched terrible horror movies, and critiqued the actors and actress, the plot of the film. It felt nice to hang out with Dylan without having to be worried about anything. He honestly took my mind off everything.

Monday comes to soon, and I've asked Peyton to give me a ride today. She was shocked but agreed. Ive decided to wear black shorts that have some holes, and a white tee shirt. I've pulled my hair into a small ponytail, I just wanted to be comfortable.

"So how is everything going?" Peyton asks me as she drives me to the school. I shift in her brown leather seats of her truck, as I look over at her. Peyton's eyes focused on the road.

"Good. I don't know if you saw the picture yet but I got a sonogram photo." I tell her and Peyton smiles, her eyes flickering towards me before the road again.

"How do you feel about the pregnancy?" Peyton questions, and I take my bottom lip between my teeth. I've thought about this for a little while, and I've come to a conclusion about how I feel.

"I feel better than what I did when I found out. I was scared because I'm still a teenager. A junior in high school, and the baby's dad is in a gang. But as I've thought about it. It's only going to further protect our child. Luke is great, and he's been nothing but amazing to me. I'm excited about having this baby." I admit nodding my head, and Peyton reaches one hand patting my knee.

"I'm glad. If you ever need to talk, about this or having troubles with boys. I'm always willing to listen." Peyton says and I smile at her feeling happy that my brother chose a great girl to settle down with.

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I walk into the school hallway, hoisting my bag further up on my shoulder. I see Logan standing by himself, or I think he's by himself until I see Ryan is wrapped around him.

I walk over to them, walking right past Zayn and his crowd of football boys. Ryan looks at me with an arched eyebrows. Logan turns to look at me and smiles down at me, I'm glad I've getting a better treatment.

"You walked right by your boyfriend." Ryan comments, her head tilting to the side. I shrug my shoulders as I bite down on my bottom lip.

"We didn't work out. I'm fine." I state nodding, and Ryan sees that I don't want to talk about it. She nods her head before unwrapping herself from Logan. I feel a hand on my shoulder and I turn my head seeing Luke standing there. His hair messily swept to the side, and he's wearing a white tee shirt and black jeans. Matching my outfit.

"Hey babe. How are you feeling?" Luke asks me and I give him a hug. Luke freezes some before he hugs me back. His arms tightly wrapped around me.

"I feel good. I had a session of throwing up but other than that I'm okay." I tell him as he nods, I pull away from him to look up at him. He has some facial hair covering his face, and I breathe out.

"My mom wants you over for dinner. Wants to talk more about the baby." Luke tells me and I nod my head, before I look at my other two friends.

Before anyone else can say anything, the bell rings. Luke and I have the first class of the day together so we decide to walk together. His hand is pressed against my lower back as we walk.

"Lana is happy to be an aunt. I'm just glad Dylan doesn't want my head on a stick." Luke states and I let out a laugh looking over at him, with a smile displayed on my face.

"Dylan was angry at first after everything but he told me he loved me. He just doesn't like thinking his little sister is having sex." I state, and Lucas chuckles nodding his head.