F.I.N.E (A Steven Tyler fanfiction)

Chapter 16

Steven's POV, the next morning
I didn't sleep at all last night. I just kept thinking about how bad I fucked up. Kat hates me. I cheated on her with her sister, and there was no way she was ever going to forgive me.
I turned over in my bed, sighing. Just thinking about it brought tears to my eyes. Hell, I hated myself at this moment. Kat was the one girl I had ever felt this way about, and I screwed it up. Her sister threw herself at me, and I tried to resist, but in the end, I caved like I always do.
I pushed myself out of bed, and went to take a shower.
When I was done, I walked out to my living room, and sat down. I looked at my phone.
No messages.
I had been calling and texting Kat since yesterday and she hasn't answered. I don't blame her.
I really fucked up. And I didn't know if I could ever fix it. I need to talk to Joe.
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Kat's POV
I opened my eyes, not feeling too good. I stayed the night at Vic's, and we just bugged out and she did everything she could to take my mind off of Steven, and it worked. For like two hours.
I couldn't stop thinking about him. How could he do this to me?? And with my sister??!
In regards to my sister, she better not show her face to me if she knows what's good for her.
For some reason, my mind moved from thoughts of Steven, to thoughts of Joe.
I enjoyed kissing him yesterday. I should have let it continue. But at the same time, I felt a small amount of guilt. 'But why, Kat?!' I thought to myself.
It would serve Steven right. I cheated on him with his best friend, practically his brother, and he cheated on me with my sister. But wait, we weren't even together at that moment, I broke up with him, so he couldn't be mad.
I groaned, rubbing my head. All this thinking was making my head hurt. And making me nauseous.
I stood up, and walked into the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror.
Suddenly, I was leaning over the toilet, vomiting.
I sighed as I leaned against the toilet seat. Ugh, this was disgusting.
I closed my eyes, and leaned back, taking a deep breath. In a second, my eyes shot back open.
No. No. There's no way.
I counted the days in my head. Oh my god. Fuck. Shit. My period was six days late. I needed to go to the drugstore.
I started to panic, but pushed it down by taking a deep breath.
I walked out of the bathroom to find Vic on the couch.
"Are you okay, Kat?" She asked, concerned.
"Why wouldn't I be okay?" I replied, nervously.
"You were vomiting." She stated.
I met her eyes nervously, and my breathing started getting rapid.
"Vic, I think I need to go to the drugstore."
In an instant, Vic understood, and in less than five minutes, we were out the door, and in her car.
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We got to the store in record time, and in that time, my anxiety was building.
We parked the car, and my heart was pounding.
"I can't go in there. I don't think I can physically do it, Vic." I said, with tears in my eyes.
Vic nodded, "I'll buy the tests for you."
She got out the car, and walked into the store.
It was only ten minutes, but it felt like ten years, when Vicky walked back out, a bag in her hand.
She got back in the driver's side, and looked at me, placing the bag on my lap.
I took a deep breath, and Vic squeezed my hand quickly in support, and we drove off.
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I was breathing in and out, sitting on the closed toilet, holding the pregnancy test I had just taken out of the wrapper.
Why was I so nervous? Having Steven's child would be amazing. But, you know, if we were still together, and he hadn't cheated on me with my sister, it would ACTUALLY be amazing.
I took another deep breath, and braced myself. I followed the instructions on the wrapper, and waited three minutes.
Minus(-) sign for negative, plus(+) sign for positive.

Once again, it felt like time was standing still, when in reality it passed at lightening speed. When I was sure three minutes had passed, I stood up, towering over the facedown test laying on the sink.
I took one more long breath before I grabbed the stick, and turned it over.
My emotions were jumbled, as I stared down at the small (+) sign.
I was pregnant with Steven's child.
"Kat???" Vic called through the bathroom door.
I let out the breath I had been holding, and opened the door.
I showed Vic the test, and she gasped in response.
She hugged me in support.
"Well....congratulations? Are you happy?"
I sighed, a small smile forming on my face.
"I'm not sure. I'm still in shock."
Vic looked at me. "What are you going to do, Kat?"
"I don't think I'm going to tell Steven."
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A/N 😱 cliffhanger! Sort of. lol. Well what did you think?! Comment, vote!
Sorry that I waited so long. I honestly don't have a reason, I was just exhausted and didn't want to. But I figure, I have a month off from school now, so maybe I should update as much as possible.
Anyways, do what you guys do!! x
-Hannah