~a week later~
I have been having really weird cravings lately and I've bee getting sick.
Also, my period was suppose to start like 3 days ago..
Wait..the cravings, sickness, late periods..
This could only mean one thing...
"Ashton!!"
He ran up the stairs.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"
Awe. He was so worried and adorable.
"I'm fine...I think.."
"You think? Are you okay? What's going on, Skylar?"
"I-I think I may be pregnant.."
He froze. Like he just sat there completely blank.
"N-no. You can't be. I used...I didn't use anything.."
"Can you go buy a test?"
"Yeah. Do you need anything else?"
"No. Just the test."
"Okay." He nodded and left.
I heard Bella walk through the door.
"I'm home! With Harry!"
I walked down stairs.
"Hey guys. Um, how about you go upstairs and hang out? Okay?"
"Yeah. Sure, fine."
They both headed upstairs and I sat down.
What if I am pregnant?
How would we raise it?
And most importantly..would I be a good mother?
~a few minutes later~
Ashton walked through with the already open test.
I went to the bathroom and took 2 of them just to make sure.
I walked into the loving room where Ashton was fidgeting with his fingers.
"Ashton?"
He looked up at me smiling.
"What's the answer?"
"I handed him the test."
He stared at it like it was the beat thing he had ever seen.
"Y-you're pregnant?"
I nodded.
He smiled.
"That's...amazing!"
He jumped up and hugged me.
I smiled.
"How are you so happy?"
He placed his hand on my stomach.
"It's a little bit of you and a little bit of me...and...I'd like to see what the little bit can do."
I kissed him.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
***
~Bella~
"Why do you think Skylar was acting so weird?"
"Probably cause Ashton gave her the D."
I punched his shoulder.
He laughed.
"Ow. That hurt."
"It was suppose to. You dirty boy." I said, failing to hide my smile.
"So how do you like my school so far?" I asked him.
"It's cool. Except for that girl...Paige?"
"Right."
"What's her deal!?"
"She hates me."
"Why? Who could hate you?"
"I know. I'm so fabulous."
He laughed.
"All hail Queen Bella!"
"Thank you, thank you."
We both giggled.
I got a text from Paige.
Ugh. How did she even get my number?
P: so once Dylan left you got with Harry? You're such a slut!
B: oh shut up! I'm tired of bearing your mouth run! All it ever says is bull crap anyways!
I locked my phone and huffed.
"She messing with you again?"
"Yeah."
I heard a ding come from his phone.
"Oh no."
"What is it?"
"Look at what Paige posted."
It was a picture of me and Harry saying "OTP!!!"
"Ugh. Why does everybody think I date my best friends!?"
"I have no idea. But let's just ignore it. It'll be fine."
Suddenly there were dings coming from everywhere.
The photo had went viral...
"This is bad." I said.
"This is very bad..."
