worlds colliding ; zach herron

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i've been moving in with zach and i had everything in his apartment and right now we bought things for the baby.

"let's take the elevator please!" i said

"come one stairs are better!" he said

"fine" i rolled my eyes

my hands were filled and zach was carrying boxes. we were on the fifth floor

"zach i can't take it anymore! i'm taking the elevator" i said

"it's just two more stairs cases" he said

"zach i'm 7 months pregnant please let me take the elevator" i said

"fine but you are going to have to wait for me" zach said

i walked to the elevator and an older woman came in as well

"aren't you a little young?" she said

"huh?" i asked

"you know to be pregnant. you are so gorgeous honey." she said

"ma'am it was my choice" i said

"well you made a bad choice" she said

"it's my body my choice" i said

"did your baby daddy dump you?" she asked

"ma'am no we are happily together living in an apartment" i said

"how old is he even?" she asked

"ma'am this is my personal life" i said

"well you are really young!" she said

"gosh i'm 17 and he's 18!" i rolled my eyes

she stayed silent and i got out of the elevator and zach was already there

"how did you get here already?" i asked

"the stairs!" he opened the door

"maybe i am taking the stairs next time" i sat on the couch

"why?" he put the stuff down

"some old lady was saying how i am too young to have a baby" i took my jacket off

"don't listen to her!" he sat with me

"zach don't you think she's right? i mean i'm 17!" i said

"no she is wrong" he put his arm around me

"you you are right what was i thinking" i got up

"yea!" he smiled

me and zach went into the extra room and we painted the room baby blue. we worked on the room and he put the crib up while i painting some little stars

"hey babe watch this" i said

"what is it?" he got up

i flicked my brush and got paint on him

"gosh sarah i'm going to get you!" he grabbed the brush and flicked paint on me

"zach!" i said as i did the same thing

we finish doing half of the room and it looked nice. it was 9pm

"do you want to get dinner?" zach asked

"i'm tired i'll just have left over pizza" i said

"ok" he said

we were talking and i felt a pain

"are you ok?" he got up

"yea i'm fine" i said

"are you sure?" he asked

"yes!" i took another bite

"ok but i have to go to the managers house and i have to sign some thing" he said

"ok what time will you be back?" i asked

"i don't know 11?" he said

"ok should i stay up for you?" i said

"no because you already look tired" he kissed my forehead

"ok" i said

he rushed out the door and i cleaned up the kitchen. i took a shower and i put on a shirt and shorts and i tried going to sleep but my stomach kept hurting.

me: zach i'm in pain

zach💜: wait what????

me: my stomach hurts and i don't know if it's the baby or not

zach💜: ok ok i'm on my way

i tried packing the baby bag and everything for us and zach finally got here and took me to the hospital

"it looks like the baby is not on its way."

"then why am i getting these pains" i asked

"well it's your back that's hurting not your stomach"

"that doesn't make any sense?" i said

"your back hurts from carrying the baby for 8 months"

"well then?" i asked

"everything looks fine just rest for the next few weeks until the baby is on its way"

me and zach walked back to the car and we were talking. we got back to the house and he went to bed and i also went to bed.