The Story Of A Girl

Part 3

Hannah

It's been a couple weeks since me and Caleb told everyone that we're dating and today we're telling Hayden that I'm pregnant.

"Now he's really going to kill us." I look over at Caleb while he drives.

"He might kill me." He looks nervous.

"We don't have to do this. We can just keep it a secret forever." I watch as he nervously chuckles.

"I don't think so babe." He glances over at me. When we get to my house, I see Hayden's car sitting in the driveway. 

"Can we just go around the block one more time?" I feel like I'm going to throw up.

"No, we have to do this." He reached over and grabs my hand.

"I hate you." I close my eyes.

"No, you love me." I can hear the smirk in his voice. We get out without saying anything else and start walking up to the house.

"You're finally home!" Hayden yells as we walk in. He is sitting there with Haley and Henry watching a movie, looks like a Disney one so Haley probably picked it. 

"Hey, can I talk to you?" I put my focus on my brother, who is watching us.

"We've been starting a lot of conversation like this lately." He sighs, getting up off the couch and following us upstairs to my room.

"This is a serious one." Caleb says as I close the door behind us.

"You guys are kind of freaking me out. Not going to lie." Hayden nervously laughs.

"Not gonna lie, I'm kind of freaking out too." I sit on the chair for my vanity.

"What's going on?" He looks concerned. I look at Caleb and he looks just as freaked out as I am.

"Guys come on. Please just one of you sa-" Hayden starts to say something.

"I'm pregnant." I cut him off.

"What?!" His eyes go wide.

"You're going to be an uncle." I study his face. He looks surprised, worried, mad, and confused all at the same time.

"How far along are you? When did you find out? Is it Caleb's? Are you keeping it?" He questions.

"About seven weeks. Like a week ago. Yeah, obviously. We haven't really talked about it honestly." I answer all of his questions at once.

"You haven't talked about it??" He looks between us.

"We've been to worried about telling you." Caleb finally speaks up.

"You were more worried about telling me than talking about what you're doing with a baby?" Hayden judges.

"Hey, don't judge us. We're new at this." I glare at him.

"Don't get mad at me for being worried about you guys. This is a big decision for a couple for teenagers to make. Have you told anyone else?" He puts his focus on me.

"Only Emily." I sigh.

"Well, I don't know about her but I am going to support you guys with whatever you decide to do. So, I am going to leave and let you guys talk about this. When you're ready, come find me and we can talk to mom about it together if you want. I know this is scary but remember she did the same thing with us." He gets up, kisses the top of my head and walk out of my room, closing the door behind him.

"Well, that went better than expected." Caleb sighs a sigh of relief.

"So what are we going to do?" I look at him. As soon as I talk, the peaceful look wipes off of his face and as concerned one takes its place.

"What do you want to do?" He leans forward and puts his elbows on his knees.

"I think I want to keep it. Is that what you want?" I hope he says yes.

"I was really hoping that's what you would say." He grins. "I was awake all night thinking about how cute our kid would be." He continues, smiling bigger than I've ever seen before.

"Before you get all excited, we have to really think about this. Having a baby is a big thing. Like it's a lot of responsibility. We still have to tell my mom and your parents too." I roll my chair over to where he's sitting on my bed.

"I know, but can't we just be happy for a little bit?" He reaches out to hold my hand.

"Of course we can." I lean forward and give him a peck on his lips.

"I love you Hannah Marie." He grins, leaning his forehead against mine.

"And I love you Caleb Joseph." I smile.

"Now let's go tell your mom." He stands up, bringing me with him.

"Do we want Hayden there?" I look up at him.

"I think it should be just us and your mom." He squeezes me hand.

"Than it will be." I squeeze his back.