The Dolan's maybe baby

Jello

When I woke up jello was being pushed into my mouth.
"Good morning, beautiful." I hear Grayson say.
I eat the jello and sit up. I was still next to Gray.
"Did you say morning?" I ask rubbing my head, a little hungover.
"Yeah."
"I should probably go home and change." I day, looking at my crop top and leggings.
"E brought your clothes from the house."
"Where is he?"
"I'm right here." He says.
I turn my head and sure enough he was sitting right next to us.
"Thanks Ethan."
"Ya." He says, looking back at his phone.
"Imma go change." I get up and walk towards the bathroom.
"The clothes are under the cabinets." Ethan states.
"Thanks." I whisper. I go and look and find this.

I roll my eyes and change.
I walk back out and into the room.
"Imma go get something to drink. Maybe some food." I say, walking over to Gray.
"Ok. Get me some sprite." He says, grabbing my arm and kissing my head.
"And a coke for me." Ethan chimes in, poking my back.
"Only the injured get room service. You have to perfectly good legs under that ass." I snort, slapping his arm.
"But I'm comfy."
"If I look like I care I don't." I say, then walk out of the room, grabbing my phone.
I click on insta and see this.

And I was verified.
"What He Hell?" I whisper under my breath.
I look through my comments and they were all rude and obnoxious. Some were kind but others were like, "fuck you" or "don't take my baby." Like, bitch, who the fuck do you think you are?
I walk into the cafeteria and go over to the vending machine. I grab a sprite and water. Then some fries. I go back to his room but before I could make it some little girl stopped me.
"Omg your Grayson girlfriend!!!" She screams.
"Ya." I say, in between bites of food.
" can I have a picture with you?"
"Sure?" I say, bending down and letting her take a snap.
"Your so pretty."
"Thanks. Your beautiful too."
"Omg thanks so much!!"
"No problem. Listen. I got to go, but if you want, I could let you see Ethan for a second."
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah. But I have to know why your in the hospital."
"I have cancer."
My heart melts. I hug her and grab her hand.
"You'll have to wait outside for a second."
"Ok." She says, waiting at the door. I go in.
"Ethan. Oh, Ethan. There is a fan at the door for you. Be nice."
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
"Nope. And don't say that. She's like, 5."
"How did she know we were here?"
"She recognized me."
"Damn." Gray says under his breath.
"She has cancer. Be nice." I say, he grunts and goes to the door.
"You...how did she recognize you?" Gray asks. I sit down on the bed, handing him the food. I grab my phone and show him my insta.
"How did they find out about you?"
"You remember when I left school yesterday?"
"Ya."
"Me and James went shopping and this girl got my insta."
"Fuck." He says.
I grab a few fries and stuff them in my mouth.
"For a small chick, you sure can eat."
"Is that an insult or a compliment?"
"Girl you know it's a compliment."
"Haha."
"Damn it, Luca, if you weren't Graysons girl I would kill you." Ethan says, slamming the door.
"You wouldn't kill me." I laugh.
"Don't test my limits." He growls.
"I'm gonna call James. Have you guys told Emma yet?"
"We told both of them. They are at a photo shoot for Sisters Apparel." Ethan says.
"Damn it." I say, grabbing my throat. This can't be happening. I haven't fed since I lived at the hospital. It hurts.
"What is it, babe?"
I can't tell them. At least not right now. They would get so freaked out.
"Nothing." I murmur.
"You sure?" Ethan says, looking concerned.
"I'm fine." I say, laying down, "I think I'm just tired."
"You're probably hungover." Ethan says, winking at me. I send a death glare at him.
"How much did you drink yesterday?" Gray asks, playing with the wig.
"Two bottle of grey goose." I say, crashing against 5e pillow and rubbing my head.
"She wasn't even tipsy." Ethan adds.
"Dang." Grayson whispers.
"I don't get drunk. It's hard for me." I turn over and sip the water.
"Maybe we should get you coffee." E says.
"Please?" I beg.
"What do you want?" E says.
"Iced black."
"Ok. I'll be right back." E says, then gets up.
I turn on my back and kiss Grayson. Then he pulls away.
"What?" I ask frustrated.
"You taste like grey goose."
"No I don't."
"Yeah. You do, girl."
"Ugh."
"Alright, Mr. Dolan. Time for your meds." A nurse says, walking in, "now, you know the rules. You are the only one allowed in the bed. I'm sorry miss but-"
"Yeah, yeah. I know the rules." I say, getting off the bed and sitting in a chair. 
"Ok, Grayson. Looks like you are doing fine. That arm should be healed really soon. We need to draw some blood to run one last test."
"Ok. Can I at least hold her hand?" He begs. I look up from my phone, wide-eyed.
"Fine. But that's all." The nurse says irritated. I smile and grab his hand. He squeezes it and mouthed 'I love you.' My heart melts. 'I love you too.' I mouth back and look in his eyes. 

"You look like crap." I say, looking back down at my phone so I don't watch the blood.
"I wonder why?" He says, sarcastically.
He squeezes my hand and I look up to see the needle being punched in his arm. I squeeze back and look down. I scroll through my insta and see edits about me. There was even a hashtag.

I answer.
Me-bold
Ethan-italic
What?
I'm on my way
Ok
How is the baby?
Crying over a little tiny needle Grayson glares at me
Tell him to suck it up. Btw some girls came up to me pissed that your dating Gray.
What the hell am I supposed to do about them?
Nothing. Just thought you should know.
I ffff- I hate you.
You didn't yesterday.
Shut up
Make me
I hung up.
"Your brother said to suck it up." I say, putting my phone down.
"Tell him to suck a dick." Grayson whispers.
"Alrighty. You're all done." The nurse says, walking out of the room.
"Fuck. I hate her." I say, sitting on the bed.
"You heard the rules." He says, punching me off.
"Are you serious?" I ask.
"No." He says, grabbing my waist.
"Your the best." I say, kissing him.
"And you still smell like vodka."
"That's better than something's." I say, playing with his hair.
"You should dye your hair." I comment.
"No." He says sternly.
"Why not?"
"It's not happening. Sorry sweetheart."
"Fine. Daddy."
"What did you just call me?"
"You heard me."
"You really are a badass."
"Don't you think I already knew this?" I say, sitting down.
"Room service." Ethan says, walking in with my coffee.
"Thank you." I say, getting up and grabbing my coffee.