Chapter 17

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Me and Zayn have been free for a week now. Everyday we had to go to therapist because everyone thinks its strange we don't want to leave the house. Well it's not our fault that last time we left the house we were kidnapped, stabbed, rapped, and almost killed. Like fuck I am sorry are we supposed to be social. Really I mean seriously, hell I guess I should go out and not be scared that it will happen again. I mean it's not like just because Tony is locked up in jail means that all bad people in the world are to. Plus we are both still in a stage that we are cherishing still being with each other and not being DEAD for Christ sake.

"Hey babe you wanna go grab a bite to eat. Maybe that will allow us not to have to go to that God damn therapist anymore." I was snapped out of my thoughts when Zayn sat up.

"Yah why not. I am pretty hungry." I said remembering that I hadn't ate since yesterday night.

"How is McDonald's." Zayn says and I nod while putting some shoes on and heading out the door.

We went out to eat then went shopping and did multiple other things until we were tired and wanted to go home.

When we got home no one was there so we went to my room and did some stuff. Ok. Ok we had sex. When we were done we both laid down and fell asleep.

-----------1 month later----------

"Baby get in the car you are sick and you need to go to a doctor." Zayn said while helping me clean my face because I had just thrown up.

"No, I am fine." I said while walking over to my bed.

"No, you are sick and are going to the doctor." Zayn says while picking me up bridal style and carrying me out of my house and to his car. He put me in the passenger seat and drove to the hospital.

When we got there I didn't have the strength to walk so Zayn carried me in bridal style.

"Hey my gir.....sister has been throwing up and doesn't have any strength to walk. She only does this during curtain times of the day she needs to see a doctor." Zayn says to the lady at the front desk while still holding me bridal style.

"We can get her in ten minutes sir." The lady says while giving me a sympathetic look.

"Ok that's fine." Zayn says while walking over to a small couch they have in the waiting room an sitting down putting my head on his chest while holding me close to him.

"Why did you say I was your sister?" I mange to say.

"Because they will only let family back in the room with you." He says while giving me a soft gentle kiss on my forehead.

"Starling." A lady says and Zayn stands up and walks me over to her.

"Family only sir." The lady says.

"She's my sister." Zayn said while looking down at me with eyes filled with worry.

"Oh, sorry sir." The lady said while walking us back to a room.

When we walked into the room Zayn laid me down on the table or chair thing. The nurse checked everything then left telling us the doctor will be in here soon. Which I knew was a lie it always takes forever. Zayn and I sat in silence for about 30 minutes until finally the doctor walked into the room.

"Hello Mrs. Smith. I am going to take your blood and send it to get checked in a lab to see if you are sick." The doctor said while tying a peace of cloth around my arm and sticking the needle in my arm feeling it half way with my blood. I was so used to all this picking and poking that the hospital used to do to me that I didn't even budge.

"We will give you a call as soon as we get the results." The doctor says while showing us out the door.

"Everyone in there seemed like they were pissed." Zayn says as we get in the car and I can't help but laugh.

"Can we go to Waffle House?" I ask while realizing just how hungry I am.

"Anything for you love." Zayn says and I laugh because he used a funny British accent.

"Yay!" I said and after that it was silent until we got to Waffle House.

"Come on babe. Don't forget your phone." Zayn says while opening the door for me while I unbuckle and walk to the Waffle House door. Zayn and I took a seat at a booth in the farthest corner.

"May I get you something to drink?" Our waitress named...........Linda says.

"Water please." Zayn says and Linda nods.

"Same." I say to her while looking at the menu and she just walks off.

"I don't know why I even look at the menu I already know what I want." I stayed while giggling and sitting the menu down.

"I feel the same way." Zayn said right as Linda walks up to the table with our drinks.

"Are you both ready to order?" She says while pulling out a note pad.

"Yes I want a waffle, bacon, and small hash brown." I say then look at Zayn in a way that says your turn.

"The same thing." Zayn says making me laugh hard because during the month I have been sick we have laughed about everything we found out we have in common.

"Who would have guessed." Zayn says as Linda walks away to get the food.

"Ya-" I start to say until I get a phone call.

"Hello. Yes this is she. Yes. Yes. Yah. WHAT!!!!! Ok bye." I say to the lady that just called me. As soon as she told me what was wrong I started crying.

"OH MY GOD! What, what happened?" Zayn said while moving to sit next to me in the booth and letting me cry in his shoulder

"Zayn I am pregnant."

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