baby mama . (z.k)

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"who was that on the phone baby?"

zion placed his phone on the bedside table, the words of heaven playing over and over again in his mind, and as his heart dropped- not being able to believe what was happening to him.

in all honestly, he never imagined himself having kids. and if he did, he never imagined it to be with a girl he barely knew. he had a girlfriend after all, who most certainly wouldn't be to happy about her boyfriend having a child with somebody who wasn't her.

he hoped she was lying, he prayed that she wasn't actually having his kid. he didn't need a child right now, it would ruin everything for him. not to mention his image, as being famous having a baby at 18 would be a big scandal, for not not only him, but his bandmates and naomi.

"nobody omi, just somebody who had the wrong number"

zion and naomi's relationship was complicated, to say the least. they've been in this problematic on and off relationship for as long as they had been together, being off at the time of his encounter with heaven.

but they were on again, at least for now. and this baby, whether real or fake has the strong potential of ruining their newly rekindled romance, and he didn't want that to happen, he didn't want this to break down everything good in his life. a baby was something that was life changing and he just didn't know if he was ready for his life to change.

- - -

after the morning she's had, the last thing heaven wanted was to go to school, so she didn't. deciding that she didn't need to stressed out than she had already been by the events of last night and this morning, she went to the park, thinking it would finally allow her a chance to be free from the all of the drama that had plagued her for so long.

she was wrong.

as she sat down at the park, she caught a glance the last person she'd ever wanted to see, and who,judging by the phone call, more than likely returned the feelings.

a part of her wanted to get up and leave, to flee the situation in hopes of not having to face it. after everything that happened, there was still that part of her that wanted to pretend like this whole thing wasn't going on, and that if she ignored the situation it would go away.

but it didn't, and it wouldn't and no matter how painful it was to her, she had to come to terms with the fact that he life was changed for good, and she couldn't just run from her problems anymore. she had another person to think about now.

"hey- can we talk?"

she spoke to the boy, who was trying his hardest to not acknowledge her existence, he, like her, thought going to the park would free him of his drama. not throw it in his lap.

and despite there being a part of him that wanted to run from this, in order to protect everything he had worked so hard to build up in his life- he didn't. he stayed, because like heaven, he couldn't keep running from this - he wouldn't allow himself too.

"not here"

he said, grabbing her arm and pulling her to a more secluded part of the park- fearing that a fan or somebody that recognized him would hear their conversation or see them together.

"so you're actually pregnant aren't you? you aren't just fucking around to try to fame chase huh? this is actually real"

he wasn't sure what made him want to believe her now, after spending the whole night trying to convince himself not too. maybe it was how her voice cracked when she spoke to him, or how her eyes were swollen from crying the whole morning (which she had, but he didn't know that)

"yes. im pregnant and im not trying to clout chase or claim to be having a baby for attention. and im okay with you not wanting to be in its life. i get it, you have a girlfriend and a career to worry about. trust me, i understand"

she spoke, knowing that it was more than likely for him to leave than to stay, something even though hurt- didn't surprise her.

"i don't know what to think right now, i don't even know what to say. this all came so fast, but the one thing i know is that i won't abandon my child. it's just as nuch mine as it is yours and i couldn't live with myself if I did that"

he spoke, but stopping after seeing people began to recognize him- deciding that now really wasn't the time or the place for them to be doing this.

"this isn't a good place for his to do this- how about we talk at my house later today? you can come over and we can discuss everything? okay?"

he spoke, right before walking off, leaving heaven with a new found peace, that she hadn't felt for weeks now

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unedited, excuse the grammar flaws. to be fixed later.

also i know it may seem that the story flips around the time it takes place a lot, and I'm still working on that so be patient with me please ❤️