Chapter 54

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ZAYNS POV

I'm tired of Harry. He needs to be taught a lesson. God but I don't want Carly to be upset with me.. again. I hate making her unhappy or disappointed in me. It just kills me to think that another guy touched her the way I'm supposed to touch her.

CARLYS POV

I feel a sense of regurgitation, my body moves by itself and rushes to the bathroom. My head hangs over the toilet. It must be something I ate. Who am I kidding it was probably me gagging myself from before. I hate who I'm becoming and who I am for everything. But god I'm hungry. I walk to the kitchen and clear the fridge. I eat basically everything. I'm still hungry though. My eyes widen and I rush to the bathroom again. I go to the restroom. When was the last time I had my period? Shit... shit shit shit shit. I get up, grab my keys and drive to the store. I buy pregnancy tests and rush back home the fastest I can go. I run to the bathroom and take the test. I wait. I shake of the test and hesitantly look back to the stick.

"P-positive?" Everything goes black.

***

"Carly? Carly!" Mallory yells and puts cold water on my face.

"Huh?"

"Are you okay?" She stares at me.

"What happened?" I ask.

"You fainted or something. I don't know I just got here." She holds my hand.

I locate the stick on the floor and show Mallory. Her eyes widen.

"Carly.. you're pregnant." She states the obvious.

"Y-yeah."

"You have to tell Zayn." She quickly says.

"I will. Now." I sit up from the floor and grab my phone. call.

"Zayn. Come over."

"Okay love, I'll be over in a half hour. I'm doing some stuff." He responds.

"No, now." I demand.

"Is everything okay?" He asked worridly.

"No. Just come." I hang up the phone. I'm fine but maybe if I say I'm not fine he'll come faster.

"So I should just go and give you two some space." Mallory suggest and I nod my head. She helps me up and moves me to my bed.

"Bye. I'll see you soon." She leaves the dorm, just as Zayn comes in.

"What's going on?" Zayn sits on the bed quickly. "What's wrong?"

"Zayn," I sit up. " Please don't get angry with me or anyone when I tell you this okay?"

"Okay?" He looks nervously at me, catching every word I speak.

"Okay." I repeat and breathe in. "Zayn, I-I'm pregnant." I say not wanting to look at him.

"Y-You're what?" His mouth falls open. "Pregnant?" He repeats after me and I nod my head. His body is like stone. He doesn't know what to say. "How are you fucking pregnant!?" He raises his voice.

"You said you wouldn't get mad." I remind him.

"Yeah, but that was before I knew you were fucking pregnant Carly! Are you going to keep it?" He yells.

"Yes," I slowly answer.

"Get an abortion Carly!" He screams.

"No! That's wrong! The doctors would be killing an innocent child!" I raise my voice back at him.

"It would be a fetus!"

"No it's a baby Zayn!" I try to calm myself.

"Well I'm not taking care of it if you keep it." he says to me with cold eyes.

"I can't believe you just said that." I say in a somewhat whisper.

"Okay, I-I'm sorry. I'm just scared." He hesitates.

"Well so am I." I snap. "I have to go to the hospital to find things out."

"I'm coming with." He invites himself.

"Fine." We get up and go to my car.

***

"Zayn wait outside." I say and he rolls his eyes and sits outside the doctor office.

I walk in and the doctor turns. "Hello. I'm Dr. Pullman." She introduces herself.

"Hi." I say nervously.

"Okay we are just going to do a checkup. Do you know who the father is?" She asks.

"Of course I do!" I respond.

"Okay okay. We just have to check. We are going to take a DNA sample and make sure the baby's father is who you say it is." She remains calm as for me I'm freaking out.

"Fine."

***

"Okay you should get the results in the mail from anytime between 3 days to a week." The lady smiles and I nod my head. "You're free to go. Have a good day." I walk out of the office and don't acknowledge Zayn following behind me.

"So?" He says.

"They did a DNA sample of the father and said I would get the results soon." I go to the front desk.

"Hi. Name?" The woman behind the desk says.

"Carly Vega." I answer.

"Are you making the payment?" She asks.

"Yes."

"You don't have to pay for this one, she only took a DNA sample." She smiles.

"Okay." I say and walk away.

(Ahh I can't believe that happened in the story! Anyways I'm writing my other fan fiction already. I'm really excited to release it. This ones coming to an end in the next 5 or 6 chapters. I had a lot of fun writing it. c: I love you guys and hope you liked this chapter.)

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