•CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX•

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Luke's P.O.V
I couldn't believe she was pregnant and was going to tell Calum! He would of killed me! I looked over to Evelyn and see her lying down on the back seats. She looked in pain but this time it wasn't me causing it. Well maybe it's my fault but... Oh who cares.

We soon reach her house and I have to now try and lift her into the house. She was really light considering she was pregnant. It was all my fault. I would always call her fat and she would refuse to eat because of it. Sometimes I feel guilty but sometimes I don't I mean she deserves everything she gets! After what she did to me!

I unlocked her door and rested her in the sofa. She was still awake but still clutching her stomach in pain.

"Are you okay?" I ask trying to be nice, gritting my teeth.

"Does it look like I'm fucking okay! I need to tell Calum I'm pregnant!" She snaps back and sits up. She tries findings her phone but I stop her.

I grab her wrist and she tries pulling away.

"What the hell I was trying to be nice and you just ruined it! For god sake your so fucking annoying! And why does Calum need to know everything! It's not his child!" I snap letting go of her hand. She just stares  at me and I just look away.

"Are you kidding me? You couldn't care less about this child! Calum is my best friend! He deserves to know you dick! He's gonna find out sooner or later!" She takes out her phone and tries dialling Calum's number but I quickly have to throw the phone to the ground before she could tell him. She couldn't tell him. He would kill me. I couldn't take this chance.

"What did you do that for you dick! Give me my phone back now!" She shouts but I ignore.

Evelyn's P.O.V

Luke was getting on my nerves now. Why wasn't he letting me tell Calum? He's my best friend and needs to know. He is the only person that can help me now, the only person I know I can trust. Trusting Luke was like trusting the devil. You just can't. I decided to ignore Luke the whole time was there. He wouldn't even try and talk to me. It had been a good 30 minutes now and the pain had wore off a bit. I had noticed my stomach getting a bit bigger. I'm surprised Luke hasn't made a fat joke yet. It sounded like the little dick his is.

"Evelyn..." I had noticed that he had taken a long time to think about what he was about to say. I knew this was going to be bad news because he never calls me by my actual name.

"What do you want Little Dick?" I replied choosing not to make eye contact with the devil.

"I've been thinking about this and in all fairness... I'm don't want to be the father of this child." He says making me want to cry. I could feel my eyes fill with water and I needed a shoulder to cry on. If only Calum was here.

"What the hell? I'm pregnant with your baby and you choose not to be the father? Your fucking sick! It's not only my child!" I scream bringing my knees to my head and letting the tears fall on my thigh. I couldn't cope.

"Look Little Bitch" I didn't want to look at him. He's ruined my life. He always has. Every since Hollie stepped into his life... oh I just hate him so much.

"Evelyn, this baby was just a drunken mistake?" He says making me want to kill him. His own child. He called our child a 'drunken mistake!' Now I'm pissed!

I lifted my head up from my knees and stormed over to Luke. Standing about  a metre away from him I began; "This child needs his/her dad and you just gonna walk away? Leave me with it! And now you decide to call it a 'drunken mistake'. Are you kidding me right now. Yeah maybe we hate each other but this baby needs a father! I can't look after a baby myself!" I shout bursting out into tears. I couldn't take it no more. He clearly wasn't bothered by the slightest. I went to sit down at the other end of the room, facing the other direction.

"You know how hard it is for me! I don't want to be a fucking dad! And yes it is a drunken mistake because we hate each other and we both were drunk so we didn't have sex whilst being sober? WE didn't know what we were doing! Calum can help you with the baby. You hang around with him a lot more. Or you can get a--" Before he could finish I slapped him.

"Get out of my house now!" I shouted opening the front door. I didn't want to be near anyone right now. Unless their name was Calum Hood. Luke wouldn't budge.

"I didn't stutter! Just get out now!" I ordered pointing towards the door. He looked up at me and looked sorry. I really couldn't care less how he felt because he has made me feel worthless! He slammed the door behind himself and drove away. I ran to my room grabbing my phone of the floor and curled up on my bed. I ignored my surrounding and looked up at the blank, plain ceiling. I needed time to think. I decided on texting Calum to come over. He needed to know...

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