"JJ, no! I'll do it."

"Promise? It's going to get harder and harder to hide the bump."

"Yes J, I promise. I'll do it sometime this week."

My hand rubbed over my tiny bump, showing the little one was growing. JJ and I talked for a few more minutes before he left to go to Freddie's. Stretching I got up and padded into the kitchen to look for food, as my cheese fries were gone. Deciding to make some mashed potatoes, I started to put on some water. I sat down at the little table beside the counter and waited for the potatoes to cook. My belly was start to bump out a little....a lot actually, well from the normal flat tummy I was used to. It always seemed really small until I actually really looked at it.

"Holy shit." I was talking in a low breathy tone "This is really happening." I knew that it was happening before but it never fully hit me until now. Warm tears slowly filled my eyes before spilling over. I had no idea why I was crying, but I knew I was going to have this little one whether I was ready or not. Tears started to form faster and faster as I sat there thinking about the little peanut. I walked over to the pots as the potatoes were done, I mashed them and grabbed the butter putting some on them then headed into the living room, tears still running down my cheeks and sat on the couch.

A couple hours later and my potatoes were gone and the tears had stopped. Cook came home briefly before leaving again and left me to make dinner for one, well two, and lounge around the house before bed. Going upstairs, I slipped off my pants and underwear then reached for the hem of my t-shirt and walked into the bathroom. I decided to take a bubble bath to relax any tensed muscles. Soon the bath was growing colder and my bum was getting number, so I decided to get up to rinse off any soap from my skin. After I was done I grabbed a towel from the cupboard and wrapped it around my naked body. I made it into mine and Cook's room before my phone went off, not bothering to look at the caller ID I hit the answer button, immediately I heard moans and skin slapping together. A disgusted groan left my mouth and I hung up, throwing the phone onto the bed and went to look for one of Cook's shirts. Soon enough I was curled up on my side and rubbed small light circles onto my small bump, falling into a deep sleep.

-Two Weeks Later-

"Ah...Fuck! Ef...shit!"

"Mmmm, Cook. Faster."

"Cup my balls! Cup my balls! Cup my balls!"

For the past month Cook and Effy have been hooking up and then going their separate ways, Leigh doesn't know about Cook's little "job" he's been doing. Cook still has no idea about Leigh being pregnant, or that she's not actually cheating on him, but he will soon enough. Leigh was out getting groceries for the two and Effy was over at their house instead of her inviting Cook over to hers like the usual. They were both almost reaching their climax when Cook thought he heard a door close, but he chose to ignore it seeing as Leigh had only left a couple minutes ago. He also chose to ignore the footsteps coming up the steps and the yelling the unknown person was. JJ walked into Cook's room to find him and Effy under the sheets. JJ's mind went to Leigh and how she would react. While Leigh was out, Cook invited Effy over for a little fuck. JJ's mouth fell open and he struggled to find words. Cook groaned and got off of Effy to get his pants. Effy lent down to grab her clothes and shoved past JJ and went downstairs to leave.

"Cook, what- what are you doing?"

"Living life mate, what the fuck does it look like?"

"Why were you and Ef...you know," JJ made a gesture with his hands towards Cook to let him know what he was talking about. "Did you forget you have a girlfriend who loves you Cook?"

"Ef, she can't fucking help herself man, I'm telling you."

"If it's wrong, why are you doing it?"

"Because it's life, J. You gotta get in there and never fucking stop. Shit's waiting to be done."

"What would be so bad about stopping? What about other people?"

"Fuck other people, J." there was a moment of silence before JJ spoke up.

"The thing is...you didn't answer my question."

"Look at me what else have I got?"

"Leigh, you've got Leigh." JJ stepped towards Cook and gave him a serious look. "Please make up with Leigh."

"I heard her talking on the phone, J. She's cheating on me."

JJ goes silent taking in what Cook just said, and mutters incoherent words. There's a long pause between the two boys before Cook speaks up.

"Is it you, JJ? Are you the one fucking my girlfriend?!" Cook was getting angry and his breathing was beginning to deepen. JJ believed it was so Cook didn't start crying but, he chose not to question.

"Are you out of your bloody mind?!"

"Are you the one fucking Leigh?!?"

"No, Cook! Why would you think I would?"

Leigh's P.O.V

I pulled into the parking area beside our apartment, turning off the car and grabbing my wallet from the middle consul I got out and went to the trunk of the car. Groaning I managed to pick everything up in one trip and headed to the door after locking the car up. Getting inside, I quickly heard arguing and then Effy bumped into me. What is going on? I set the groceries down on the table and took off my cook, letting it follow the bags and land on the table. I kicked off my shoes and kept my ears open for more fighting. Slowly going up the stairs, reaching for my phone in case someone had broken in. The closer I got to mine and Cook's bedroom the clearer the fighting got. I quickly identified the two voices as Cook and JJ's, so I sped up and opened the door more. 

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