"Alright, I guess that's all for today. Do you have any questions?" Ashley asked at the end of my 12-week appointment. I shook my head.
"Ok, please come back in four weeks to see if you're having a boy or a girl," she said. I nodded. We thanked her and left.
Outside the hospital, paparazzi were waiting for us. They were snapping pictures with their flashes while yelling shitty questions at us. Mikey covered us, and we quickly went into the car.
We finally arrived. Mom left to spend the day with Frankie. Mikey and I went into our room to relax a bit. We sat down on the bed, and I put my head on his shoulder.
"I think I want to name this baby Hope," I said, rubbing my stomach.
"That's beautiful," said Mikey as he put his hand on my stomach.
"How about Hope Eloise Foster?" I suggested.
"That doesn't sound right," Mikey said, which made me pout.
"Hope Eloise Grande-Foster sounds better," he added, which made me smile.
"I love you," I whispered. I cupped his face and kissed him. He kissed back, but only to pull off after a few seconds. I frowned.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Can I see your wrist?" he asked. Oh no, what am I going to do? He probably saw my scars. My secrets would be unveiled.
"O-ok," I said nervously while showing him my wrist. He frowned.
"Ari, did you cut yourself?" he asked. I hesitantly nodded while tears started pouring down my face.
"Why don't you tell me?" he asked again.
"I'm so sorry. I'm just a worthless bitch that became a burden to you. I can't do this," I cried, running out.
"Ari, wait!" he exclaimed, running after me. Eventually, I ran out of the house.
"Please, Ari, don't leave," he begged.
"I'm so sorry, Mikey," I cried. I continued running without paying attention to where I was. Suddenly, I felt something hit me hard. Next second, I was thrown to the side of the road.
Pain shot across my body, peaking on my head and stomach. I felt like the whole world was spinning. Slowly, everything was muffled. I could feel Mikey kneeling down next to me while holding my hand, starting to cry. This was all my fault.
"I'm so sorry, Mikey. I love you," was the last thing I said before everything went black.
A/N sorry for this chapter :(. y'all are probably gonna hate me for this. next chapter's going to be in Mikey's point of view.
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