Forever Mine-A Stevepop Story

Ch. 9: Get Out

Soda's POV:

When Darry told me that Steve was pregnant, I laughed hard. Steve is a boy, he can't get pregnant...but his mom told me he has Maleginaitis, which is a condition where men can carry children. I thought it was insane that this condition existed. It's like we live in a weird universe or something. 

"Listen Soda," Mary says, "I know that you think it's crazy, but I need to know... are you the father?"

I look at her in shock. Oh my god.

"How far along is he?"

"Three weeks."

I only nodded because, three weeks ago, Steve and I had sex.

Mary started crying again. Steve's dad, Jake, arrives at his wife's side.

"What's wrong with Steve?" He asked. I noticed he had tears in his eyes. Mary must've told him that Steve was here.

"He's pregnant." Mary said softly.

Jake got angry. "Who is the father?" he gritted his teeth, looking at me and the gang, of course, I mean, he hangs out with us a lot, so I'm guessing that's why he thinks one of us would be the father.

Oh shit.

All I did is raise my hand.

He got even more angrier and stormed inside Steve's hospital room, where he scares him.

"YOU'VE BEEN WHORING AROUND? YOU STUPID BITCH!!" He yells and slaps Steve hard. I noticed his cheek immediately turned red.

"Don't call him that!" Mary exclaimed blocking Jake from their son.

"SHUT UP!" Jake yells pushing Mary harshly to the ground and tries to hit Steve again, but I block him this time. Dally helped Mary up.

"STOP! You'll only hurt our baby!" I exclaim. Steve's dad is never abusive, especially to his son and wife.

"Our baby? You're only hurting MY SON!" he yells.

Steve starts crying in Darry's shoulders as he comforts him. I want to be the one to comfort him, but he probably doesn't want me near him.

"Calm down everyone!" Pony says, "This fussing isn't going to help Steve's health."

We all calm down quickly. Wow. Everything happened so fast. It's unexpected. Like Steve's 'pregnancy'. 

Darry walks up to me, and whispers, "Let's go." I stand where I am because I don't want to leave Steve here.

The gang is already out of the door when Darry turns around and comes back in to get me, but I turn around and give him a death stare. He takes a hint and leaves.

I take a step towards Steve, but his dad blocks him from me. "Please, let me speak to him. Alone."

He hesitates but nods and walks out with Mary.

I walk towards Steve and I pull up a chair for me to sit by him. He looks away to the window. It was raining hard outside, I hope the guys make it home safe.

"Steve?" I start. "I'm sorry." He said nothing. He didn't even bother to turn to look at me. "Please, look at me." He slowly turns his head to me. He looked more different than the last time I saw him. His face was paler than usual, his hair messy and less greasy, and he had a more...feminine look. I'm guessing this is caused by pregnancy. "Wow, you look different."

"Yeah, Maleginaitis causes male features to change sorta feminine like. It sucks." Steve says.

"Did you know you had, or have, this?"

"Nope."

"Darn. What about periods and all this?"

"I'm guessing since I'm a boy, it doesn't effect me."

"Oh," is all I say because...I have no words.

Steve lays his hands on his stomach and smiles. I smile as well. I'm going to be a dad. He places his left hand on his left cheek. It had turned more red and purple.

"My cheek hurts, and it's your fault." He says not looking at me.

I look down. "I'm sorry."

"Look Soda, I like you, but please let me think of my feelings. Let me see if I am in love with you, or not because, I don't know anymore. Ever since the day we made the baby, I have had second thoughts."

"I know, you told me in the note, that you have a crush on me. I understand, but please don't avoid me again, I can't live without you. I love you." I kiss him, but he tries to move away. I get more tense and try to get on him. He gasps as I fall on him.

"Soda. No." He whimpers while I kiss his neck and hold his arms tightly by his sides. "You're gonna squish the baby." I stop and immediately get off of him. He looks at me in shock as he shakes a little.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's up with me."

"Are you like...obsessed with me?"

I nodded not even thinking of looking at him.

"Get out." He whispers.

"What?"

"GET OUT!" He cries throwing me a pillow. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" 

I shook my head. "No, you know I can't do that. Especially at a time like this."

He stands from his bed and tries to push me out of the door. "Get out, and leave me..." he says, but faints and I catch him quickly, and I carry him back to his bed.

"Help, Steve Randle fainted!" I scream at the hallways. Doctors came to the room and I exit the room.

"Gosh," I say to myself. I decided to just leave the hospital and give Steve some space. I need to control my obsession for him. But how?

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There's a new chapter :) Honestly, this story sucks, in my opinion. But thanks for reading.