The fault in us (Quills) (Kellin Quinn & Justin Hills) (boyxboy)

Chapter 15

a/n: Hey guys ;) So like I said I've got back at writing and to get this story going, I have written this first. I want to addit my other stories, maybe changing a few things or probably deleting something. I don't know yet. But here is the new chapter to this story. If it's kinda weird, I'm sorry. I probably changed in my writing skills anyway and I have to admit that this isn't proofread. So... hope you'll like it anyway ;)

Kellin's POV

The last few weeks were hard and took its toll on me if I wanted to admit it or not. Every morning I was puking right after getting up and sometimes even a few more times. I was tired all the time and I really couldn't remember things very well suddenly. It made me feel on edge and if I could I totally would stay at home, pretending I got a really bad flu so no one would notice why I really ditched school. But my mom wasn't buying something of this.

"Kellin sweetie, I know you don't like it, but you can't just stay in bed all day. You need to eat, so the morning sickness will go away, and you need to drink more. I watched you these last couple of days and you always drank not much enough. That's why you're so down. C'mon, you're pregnant but not dying sick." Those or similar words were leaving her mouth nearly every morning and I couldn't care less. The more she was bothering me, the more I was closing up and wouldn't talk to her. But today was different, though.

Of course, I was still feeling sick, but the morning sickness was staying the fuck away today. It was a Saturday and I could sleep in as long as I wanted and needed to. Best of all was the fact, that there would be either schoolwork or something else going on this weekend, so I could just lay around all day. I could watch Netflix all the time, taking a nap if I wanted to or just doing nothing at all. It was nearly lunch time when I finally got up from bed, although I was awake for quite a bit now. I felt better than the last weeks actually and a smile was playing on my lips, when I finally entered the kitchen, where my mom was preparing lunch. At least it looked like she was.

"Oh, the princess was finally waking up from his long beauty sleep, huh?", she teased me right in the moment he opened the door. I just couldn't stop it and rolled my eyes at her. She could easily talk. She wasn't 16 and pregnant.

"Shut up, I was the fuck tired and you know it."

"I know, honey. Should I remember you, that I went through the same, when I was pregnant with you and your sister Kailey?", she asked, and I really couldn't listen to this same old story anymore.

"I know, I know, you went through all the things, I am now. But you could be a bit more supportive.", I finally grumbled in my not existent beard, making her laugh out loud.

"Kellin, stop being a little bitch. I am indeed fully supportive. Don't forget that. You want some lunch? I did some lasagne and it would be ready in about half an hour, I guess.", she told me, but I shook my head. Just at the thought of pasta or lasagne my stomach was doing weird flips and I knew that I wouldn't get this food down.

"Nah, I stick with a bit of cereals or toast or something...", I looked around our cupboard, trying to find something to eat. But nothing standing there was good enough. I knew that I was hungry, my tummy making funny noises but everything there was just... not the thing I wanted to eat.

"Okay, maybe I have to go shopping or something like this...", I mumbled in my breath, my mom listening and chuckling.

"Wait, I'll make you something. So far, as I can notice you are going through a similar pregnancy like myself and maybe this will get your appetite back.", she said, and I felt like a little child. It was a long time ago, my mom made me something to eat which wasn't lunch for all our family. I watched her for a moment, before I decided to get busy myself, filling some water in the electric kettle, cooking some soothing tea for me.