The Outsiders Imagines And Stuff

Sodapop Curtis: Positive

Requested by:cowlover3006

   I took a deep breath and looked at the test again. Still positive.
I bit my bottom lip so hard that it bled a little. I felt my anxiety take over my body, and I slid down the bathroom door.
I grabbed my knees and pulled them close to my chest. The knot in my throat got larger and I tried swallowing it down.
Shaking my head, I exhaled and felt a few tears leave my eyes.

17. 17 years old and pregnant, with Sodas baby.
I'm to young for this I'm a baby having a baby.  I thought.

Ugh what will Soda think?? I panicked.

I got up and carefully put the test in a plastic bag. I looked in the mirror and realized I was shaking awful bad.
It definitely looks as though I had been crying as well.

Glancing over at the clock, my heart skipped a beat. Soda was supposed to be home in less than 5 minutes.

I quickly washed my face and tried to make myself descent.
My attention quickly went from my reflection to the sound of the front door opening.
I grabbed the test, jammed it into my pocket, and opened the door. 

"Hi baby," I engulfed Soda into a huge hug and took in his sent.
"Oh y/n I missed you so much." He hugged me back very tightly. I loved getting hugged by Soda. He makes it feel like the very first time.
He picked me up bridal style and fell onto the couch.
He smirked a little then tried to tickle me.
"Soda!" I choked out a laugh. "Soda stop!" I giggled.
"Soda.. Soda. I mean it stop." I said in a rougher tone.
Soda was taken back at this.
"Baby? What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing." I frustratingly sighed.
"Sure." Soda rolled his eyes. "Look, you don't have to tell me, but if its important to you, its important to me."
There was a long pause.
"Soda?" I finally spoke.
"Yes Doll?"
"Do you love me no matter what?" I mumbled.
"Is that even a question? Of course I do!"
"Ok well," I glanced at my pocket and hesitated.
"Just cuddle me!" I fell onto his chest.
"Ok, but tell me what's wrong first."
"I-I can't,"
"Are you breaking up with me...?" Soda frowned.
"No! Its not that!" I hugged him. "I'm just afraid that you will break up with me."
"Y/n I am not breaking up with you. Ever." Soda looked at me dead in the eyes.
I guess I managed to choke up a couple tears cause now I was crying.
Soda pulled me close to his chest.
"Sodapop, I'm pregnant." I finally choked it out.
I felt Soda loosen his grip on me. The surprised look on his face scared me.

"Oh baby! Oh y/n! Why didn't you tell me?!" He engulfed me into a huge hug.
"I-I"
"Your actually pregnant? Like this is for real happening?!" He let go.
I nodded and handed him the pregnancy test.
"Oh my god. I can't believe it! Like I'm actually going to be a dad??"
"Yes Soda! Your going to be a dad! But your not mad at me??"
"How could I be mad?!"
"I don't know? Arnt we to young for this?"
"Maybe, but we can do this. Were like the perfect duo."
I smiled. "Maybe your right."
"Y/n, I'm gonna be a dad!" Soda said again.
"Yes I know Sodapop!" I laughed. "Soda, I'm gonna be a mom.." I worried myself a little.
Soda laid his head on my shoulder, and put his hand on my belly.
"You'll make a fine mom." Soda smiled.

I hope you liked it! I can change anything if you want. ❤