Chapter one: Stay

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Delilah sits on the ground in the bathroom of her boyfriend's of two years bathroom staring at the small stick with two pink lines clear as day on it. How could I have been so stupid?  She picks at the fingernail polish on her fingers while trying to figure out what to do, she stands and splashes her face with some cold water then dries it off with a soft towel then puts the pregnancy test in her pocket then walks out and smiles at Brad her boyfriend. He looks up and smiles "Hey babe, what's up? You look like something is bothering you" his smile drops and he watches her as she walks over then sits in front of him, she clears her throat then looks around the room trying to collect her words then she looks back at him "I'm pregnant" she smiles a bit then quickly frowns as he stares at her with something in his eyes; Anger. 

She stands as he does, he runs his hands through his hair while pacing "What the hell Delilah?! Why would you do this to me? You know I don't want kids!" he yells while turning to her, she takes a step back while putting her hand on her stomach "I-I, It's not my fault Brad, why would I intentionally do this?" she looks at him with anger of her own boiling over, he scoffs then grabs a bag and starts putting her things in it angrily "Well what am i supposed to think? You're always day dreaming about having a baby" glares at you "Either get rid of it or keep that damn thing out of my life" he says, Delilah bites her lip then grabs her thing "Fine, I don't want you in mine or it's life anyways have a nice life Brad" grabs her bag then rushes out the door slamming it behind her and running to her car with her bags and tears running down her cheeks. 

She arrives at her parents home and walks inside "Mom? Dad?" she says then looks around while taking her shoes off, she hear music playing in the sitting room so she walk in and smile at them, they both look over and watch her sit down. "Delilah dear, what are you doing here?" her mom asks while watching her daughter fidget with something in her pocket, Delilah bites her lip then pulls out the item and passes it to them, they both look at it then their daughter. "Delilah Morgan Jones, how dare you! humiliate us!" her mother yells while giving her daughter a look of disgust and disappointment, Delilah feels her stomach drop at the looks her parents are giving her. 

After an hour of them talking down to her and telling how much of a disappointment she is she left, they told her to leave and to not be their daughter anymore like it was so easily. She drives down a long road into the city with her windows down and tears streaming down her cheeks.

She parks outside a apartment complex and grabs her bags then walks up a few flights up then knocks on a door a couple times while letting out sobs she'd been holding in, the door opens revealing Bucky Barnes her best friend since diapers, he looks at her with worry and concern then pulls her into his arms without asking a question and holds her while she cries into his chest holding onto his shirt. 

"Wait, you're telling me he kicked you out and blamed you for being pregnant?" Bucky asks while standing in the kitchen making her her favorite food; Banana nut pancakes. She wipes her eyes and nods while sitting at the counter watching him, Bucky swears about them under his breath while flipping the pancakes then putting two on your plate "Well they're all idiots for not wanting to be part of yours or that baby's life, you are not a disappointment" he says while sitting down beside her and starts eating his pancake, she scoffs while stuffing her cheeks with the delicious food "My parents could tell you otherwise they sure had some things to say" shakes her head while chewing the sweet stack of Heaven, Bucky shakes his head while eating his "Well they're dumb cause you're not at all" he says while looking at her, she sighs. "I need to find a place to live, and a job" she says while running her hands through her dark wavey hair, Bucky nods then looks at her "How about you live with me till you find a place? There's no rush for you to get a job or an apartment" he says while smiling she shakes her head "I can't do that Bucky, that's too muc-" she starts to protest till he gives her a look, she sighs then nods "Thank you Bucky" she looks up at him as he stands, he smiles "Of course doll, anything for you" 


Hope you guys like this so far, I definitely do! <3

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