My best friend's brother//Ethan Dolan

"Who Was That?" "Stray Dog."

Emma's pov
It's been about half an hour since I told Ethan I was pregnant. I'm currently pacing back and forth in my room wondering what the fuck I'm going to do. I'm not ready to be a mom and there's no way in hell Ethan is ready to be a dad. Oh my god Ethan! He wasn't going to leave me before but he's gonna leave me now that's for sure. How the hell did this happen?

I'm pulled out of my thoughts when Ethan walks into my room closing the door behind him. He sits on my unmade bed holding his head in his hands. "How did this happen?" He asks.

"Well I think we both know how this happened." I awkwardly laugh.

"I know that part but I mean we used protection!" He screams at me standing up. "And you were on the pill, we were supposed to be fine!" He continues yelling.

I take a step back a little scared now. "Even though we did use condoms. They are only like 97% effective, so there was still a 3% chance of one of those little guys getting through." He looks at me shocked. "Plus I did just switch to a new birth control a week ago because they found something faulty in my last one."

"Well why didn't you tell me? Don't you think that may have been something for me to know too?!"

"Can you stop yelling at me it's not only my fault, okay."

"Did you take a test?" He says still sounding worried. Like his life is gonna end if I'm pregnant and he has to become a father.

"No I didn't but I have lots of the symptoms E."

Ethan grabs my wrist and walks me out of the room. As we pass through the living room Wesley and Grayson both stand up.
"What's going on?" Grayson asks. Ethan then pushes me out the front door and I can't hear what is said next. I slowly walk down the front steps when Ethan grabs my arm yet again and pulls me into the car.

He reached over me to grab the seat belt and starts to buckle me in. "I know how to buckle myself Ethan!" I yell forcefully grabbing the seat belt from him. He gives up and walks around to the drivers seat his face straight. "Where the fuck are we going Ethan?"

"We are gonna find out if you're pregnant." He says with such a blunt tone his eyes glued to the road.

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"Hello there, how may I help you today?" A nurse walks in our room holding a clipboard of papers. I look over at Ethan still confused why we need to be at the hospital.

"We would like a blood test to see if she's pregnant." He states. He's face doesn't move an inch from its now permanent blank position.

"Okay. I will just need to draw some blood then. I will be right back with the supplies." With that she walks out of the room. I look over to Ethan and see him running his hand through his hair while pacing the room.

"What is wrong with you?" I whisper yell.

He stops in his tracks and stares at me. "I'm just processing the situation Emma! Maybe you should do that to, I mean we are going to be parents in nine months!"

"Ethan calm down. It's going to be okay." I get off the bed thing and go to comfort Ethan. "We'll figure it out." I say hugging him. He wraps his arms around my waist and buries his head in the crook of my neck. And for a moment I forget why we are here. I forget that we might be parents soon. I just stand there in the moment with Ethan holding me tight in his arms.

He suddenly starts slowly shifting his weight back and forth between his feet. I mimic his actions and we slowly dance around the room. He lifts me up causing me to giggle. I watch a smile form on Ethan's face, one I haven't seen in too long. "What was that for?" I ask as we come to a stop.