Your P.O.V:
I woke up in the morning feeling like absoloute shit. I rolled out of bed, intending to head downstairs for something to eat. It's been 3 weeks since the wedding, and I couldn't be more happy... but I've been gaining weight, and throwing up. I think I'm getting sick. The minute I stood up a huge wave of nausea. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I hope I don't wake up Joey. I was about to get up again, before I felt hands on my shoulders. "Hey." He said. "Hey." I said, my voice rough. "You OK?" he asked, giving me a look. I nodded simply, I don't feel like talking. "This is a little personal... and I don't intend on implying anything... I'm just asking..." he studdered. "Just say it Joey. You can tell me anything." I said. "When was your last period?" He asked. Oh shit.
Joey's P.O.V:
"When was your last period?" I asked. What if she takes DEFENSE (haha get it) to that... JOEY YOU STUPID IDIOT. I glanced at her face. It wasn't what I expected; angry or upset... it was a look of Oh Shit. "Joey..." she said. "Hm?" I responded. "Do we have any... Um... do you know if there's any... um... can we get me some..." she stuttered. I knew what she meant. "Ill be right back." I said. I walked out of the room and went downstairs to the car. I drove to walmart and went to the feminine hygiene section. I found them almost immidiately. I chose one before my phone rang. "Hello?" "Joey where are you?" It was Y/n. "I'm at the store picking you up some ums." I said and giggled. She laughed. We said our goodbyes before I went to the line to check out. I drove home, and found her laying on the couch. She looked over to me and smiled before she looked at me, as if asking a question. I handed her the box, and she went upstairs.
Your P.O.V:
I'm really nervous. What if I'm pregnant?! What if Joey's not ready for a baby?! What if I'M not ready for a baby?! I took a deep breath, and made myself promise that no matter the result of the test, I will embrace it, and accept it. I took the test, and waited three minutes. Meanwhile I read the box.
l = Not Pregnant
l l = Pregnant
I dook a deep breath as it got closed and closer to 3 minutes. I grabbed the stick and looked at it...
Calculating...
UGH JUST HURRY UP ALREADY!
Joey's P.O.V:
I started shaking my leg. I was nervous. What if she's pregnant. I mean I'm fine with it... infact I'll probably be fine with it... I've always wanted a family of my own... but will SHE be OK. After a few minutes I couldn't take it anymore. My nerves pushed me to go make sure everything is OK. I knocked on the door, and a few seconds later she handed me the test.
l l
What does that mean?
She handed me the box;
Urinate on the tab at the end of the stick
DO NOT INSTERT
Wait 3 minutes 30 seconds for the test to calculate
l = Not Pregnant
l l = Pregnant
She's pregnant.
I'm a father.
Oh. My. GOODNESS. GRACIONIOUS.
Your P.O.V:
I'm pregnant. I'm going to be a mother. Joey's going to be a father. In less than 9 months we will be having a little boy or girl running around the house, laughing, crying...
I felt a tear drip down my face as I think about it. Not a sad tear. A Happy tear.
"Are you OK?" Joey asks. "Oh yeah. Sorry. I'm just thinking about our future. I'm happy." I said, smiling. He smiled back. "AAAH!" He screeched, making me jump. "JOEY!" I yelled. He giggled. "Sorry... but I finally get to start a family of my own. With the most beautiful, caring, amazing, sexy, responsible person in the world. I love you." He said. "I love you too." I say, and lean up to kiss him. Our lips touched and the world dissapeared. It's just us, and our baby. Our life.
Us.
Us.
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*AUTHOR'S NOTE!* 10.14.14
Hey guys!
I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING!
School is a bitch!
I've been getting homework almost EVERY DAY from EVER TEACHER, AND I had to hand in a project, AND I had/have a test to study for!
Family is crazy!
For those of you who don't know... Monday was Thanksgiving here in Canada... and so I was spending the weekend with my dad, and monday with the rest of my family... which by the way... are T I R I N G.
Don't hate me... but:
I've also been falling behind YouTube wise... I haven't watched ANY of Joey's videos the past week or so... Or Shanes... Or Pewdiepies... Or Jenna Marbles... OR ANYONE! >.<
Which reminds me... I should probably start catching up...
I'll talk with you guys again soon!
Thank you SO MUCH for your support and reading.
I love you guys. <3
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