Chapter 13

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PLEASE VOTE GUYS

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"You know you have to talk to me about this at some point." I said frustrated into the phone, Sam still wasn't talking to me and I was starting to get annoyed with her, Brett's parents asked me if I would speak at his funeral and of course I said yes. Because how could I say no they just lost their son for god sakes. So of course now I need to write Brett's eulogy.. Before tomorrow. Well for tomorrow all while puking, being ignored and sitting at home because they won't let me in the hospital sick.

Doesn't surprise me though because a hospital is a place people go to get better not sick because someone's to stupid to stay away, I would rather not be responsible for anyone's death thanks.

"What can I get you ally" Liam said while stroking my hair "my best friend, some water and paper and a pen?" I asked Liam laughed but got off the bed and walked to get me the things I asked for. I snuggled into the blanket and waited for Liam to return.

Why does he have to be so perfect? I need to kiss him. "Liam!" I yelled I heard a small bang and foot steps running towards me "what! What's wrong?" He was worried I waved him closer and he stood leaning over me I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled his lips into mine for a quick kiss then pushed him back he smiled.

"That was everything then?" He asked "no I still need those things I asked for I just forgot to add that one" I winked and watched as he walked out of the room with a huge grin plastered on his face.

His lips are perfect, soft, just lovely. I wish I wasn't sick right now because I would totally jump all over that boy.

man what is up with my hormones lately? I'm happy, sad angry. all damn day and I've been sick all night holy moly man. I'm surprised I haven't gotten my period yet

oh. my. god.

I jolted out of bed and rushed to the calendar hanging in the washroom. its June 6, I should have gotten my period on the first..

I had.. Intercourse on the fourth.. oh my.. Crap, crap, crap.

I think I'm Pregnant...

I jogged into my room grabbed my phone some money and a pair of pants and ran for the pharmacy.

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I sat in the bathroom anxiously pacing while I waited for the stupid test to tell me if I was pregnant or not... heart racing as fast as it could go, then the timer beeped.

I inhaled deeply and picked up the stick...

no.

no please.

I started to cry as I sunk to the ground

Positive.

its a freaking positive! how do I tell liam???? he doesn't want kids he doesn't have time, he's leaving again for the tour I'll have to raise him/her alone..

maybe the test is wrong? Liam and I aren't even dating, what if he leaves me when I tell him. what if he Denys it's mine?

well either way I can't keep it from him that would be wrong. first I'll see if were dating and hell I don't have to tell him until I start showing and that won't be for a few weeks school will be finished and screw the soccer scholarship I don't need one.

I think I'll be okay, but I think...

"Alison?" Zayn knocked on the door..

I'm going to tell Zayn, I trust him. I reached up and opened the door and closed it when he walked in "Ally what's wrong?" Zayn knelt down I held the test up and continued to cry..

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