Grace's POV
I set my camera up, zooming in oddly so as to hide my growing bump. I've chosen an oversized black sweater to wear, to cover it somewhat, but I'm not taking any chances. I press record and sit down, taking a deep breath before beginning.
"Hey guys!" I say with as much enthusiasm as I can muster. "Today I thought I'd do a straight up Q and A for you."
I close my eyes for a minute, the fatigue taking over a little. I glance down at my list of questions from twitter and choose a random one.
"Do you actually not like children as much as you say you do?"
Oh god.
"It's not that I don't like kids, it's just that they've always made me sort of uncomfortable. I have zero experience with children. That's what puts me off a bit." I explain, feeling slightly guilty for saying I'm uncomfortable around kids when I literally have one inside me.
I answer the rest of the questions quickly, and then begin the outro.
"So if you enjoyed this non-original but sort of informative Q and A, click the like button. Comment below if that's something you feel like using you're fingers to do and click subscribe for more videos. If you want, it's a free country. Unless you're not in America. I don't know." I say, instinctively resting my hands on my stomach.
After I uploaded the video, I realized doing that was a big mistake.
"Whoa there Helbig, what ya doing at 6:14"
"6:14 tho wtf"
"Is she pregnant, someone please fill me in"
I feel a tear slide down my cheek, and I shut my laptop. I can't believe I was so stupid. This was the one part of my life I wanted to keep off the internet. I wanted to keep my relationship with Chester, and now our baby, offline.
I call Chester, not knowing what else to do.
"Ches, everybody is guessing." I whisper into the phone when he picks up.
"What? How?" He asks.
"I was careless, I had my hands on my bump towards the end of the video, and everybody is making assumptions." I explain.
"I'll come over tomorrow and we can talk about what to do, okay?" He replies.
"Okay." I agree.
"Night Grace." Chester says softly.
"Night Chester. I love you." I tell him.
"Love you too sweetie."
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The Accident | Grester
FanfictionA tiny mistake causes a whirling dervish of consequences.