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Im pregnant.

I'm fucking pregnant.

This can't be happening, I have three more months before I graduate college I can't do this alone.

What am I gonna do?

I'm gonna call my best friend aka my father.

Calling Fathership...

What am I gonna say? After three rings dad picks it up.

"Hey Payt I'm kinda in a middle of a something... can you call me again later?"

"No dad this can't wait" I said trying to remain calm.

Dad excused himself, "Tell me are you hurt? What happened?" His voice stained with concern.

"Dad I'm pregnant I don't know- I don't know what to do" I said sobbing in between words.

"Oh my god Payton why are you crying? A baby is a blessing!"

"I know it is but the father of my child is away, like really far away and I don't know if he's coming back at all! I can't do this alone, I'm gonna be the worst parent!"

"Hey Payt calm down, I'm here your friends are also her-"

"Dad are you kidding me? I don't have any friends-well maybe a friend but he's a guy what does he know about this?"

"Everything will be fine Payton we'll handle this like mature people okay? Let me just finish this convention then we'll figure something out okay?I'll drop by your house later. Contact Dylan after this call tell him what's happening he'll understand you, I know he will bye Payt keep safe."

Dad ended the call,then I dial Dylan's number he picks up after two rings.

"Sup payt?" He greets.

"Dylan I'm pregnant and I'm freaking out!" I practically yelled at him.

"Wha- wait I'll be there in 3 minutes."

Of course he'll want to talk personally, we live beside each others house.

Knock knock knock "Payton"

Knock kn-

I grab Dylan by his shirt then started crying since I can't hold it in anymore. Dylan hugged me then closed the door and walk us both towards the couch.

"You just did a Sheldon Cooper stunt Dylan I can't believe it, I'm crying my eyes out then there's you." I laugh wiping my tears with the back of my hand.

"Dylan what am I gonna do? I don't have a mom to help me I don't know how to change diapers, how to hold a baby- I can't probably can't do anything connected to babysitting. I'm gonna get my child killed because of me, I'm gonna starve them to death because of my lazy ass."

"You know Peyton I wanna laugh because you're so paranoid, just go with the flow. I'm gonna help you out okay? You don't need to stress yourself that's bad for the baby." Dylan said pointing at me as he stands up.


Dylan disposed every beer and vodka that I own. He said he's gonna keep the house clean of everything that's gonna harm my baby,also, he sealed every corner of the table even the coffee tables he said it'll prevent me from bumping my stomach and for the baby's sake.

Hes way ahead of his game.

Dad came by and thanked Dylan for helping me, also Dad asked Dylan if he can keep an eye out and it resulted to this:

"No Dad I can watch out for myself I can just call him or ask him to visit me since he lives next door." I said trying to convince my father to let Dylan live his life.

"No Payton it's nothing really I would love to watch over you, I'm not even doing anything just school. No worries" Dylan defends.

"Just move in with payton,but no funny business. I repeat no funny business." Dad said serious as he can be.

"Sir she's pregnant I won't try anything with her." Dylan said abruptly raising both of his hands in defense.

That was the most awkward moment of my life.

So Dylan ended up living with me but in different room.


"So Payton, Whose the father?" Dylan asks making me halt my actions.

"Remember that last party I went to? It's like Justin Rudd's farewell party I got invited to that then something happened."

"Who and what happened?" Dylan pushed.

"I told you something happened. People started pushing me towards the kitchen where Justin stands then he's kinda tipsy they said I should get him to his room.I don't know why but they want me to so I did then it happened. I wasn't thinking straight I'm in the edge of being sober that time." I explained not bothering to control my hand gestures.


Straight forward I know. I might skip some time in the next chapter. I edited the name of the father im sorry i changed my mind.

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