Luke takes your phone off of your night stand and goes into the hall way to call your doctor. You here him talking to the receptionist about wanting an appointment as soon as possible.
You lie down on your bed and curl up in a bawl. Slowly tears start falling down your face. You hear Luke coming back.
Luke: *Perfect thank you very much. Bye*
Luke walks back in and goes and sits by your side. He brushes the hair out of your face with his fingers and wipes away your tears.
Luke: Okay Y/N. Your doctor see can see you tomorrow. I’ll be there with you to
Y/N: Okay. Thats good
You sit up and Luke hugs you and kisses your forehead.
Y/N: Luke what are we going to do? I’m pregnant
Luke: We can figure that out later. But we do have options
Y/N: I know. Adoption, abortion, or we keep it. But how would we raise a kid? We are kids. And how can I just get rid of it? And how can i carry it for 9 months and just give it away?
You start to cry again, even though you never fully stopped.
Luke: It’s going to be hard. But what ever we decide will be the right decision. Now wipe your pretty eyes, you don’t need to cry
Y/N: I’m scared Luke
Luke: I know Y/N. I am to
He holds you tightly in his arms.
