DIGGIN' ON YOU :: ZAYN✔️[𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚]

-kachow

SHMONEY

"I'm sorry, I almost thought you just said--"

"I said it," God, Zayn's response was so similar to Tasha's it was disgusting, "you heard me."

"Well, when did you find out?"

"I didn't find out, I just got paranoid."

"Did you take a test at least?"

"Yes."

Zayn kept looking at her expectantly, she didn't catch on at all. "What did it say?"

"I don't know!" she shrugged as if this wasn't an important piece of information, "I left Tasha's before the results came up."

He groaned, knowing when she was under pressure she never thought straight. "Sari, what the f--"

"I'm sorry, okay?" she cried, "I'm just really scared of the results."

"You've got to at least check," he walked out of the kitchen and into the living room.

"What are you doing?" she asked when he unlocked her phone and started scrolling, "Zayn--"

"Shh," he put the phone to his ear and Sari was so close to falling out, "yeah, hey, Tasha."

"No, no, no," she ran after him, all around the living room until he went back in the kitchen and jumped on the counter, "Zayn!"

"Shush -- hey, I'm good. Listen, I know you have those pregnancy tests so tell me what they say..." Sari watched his expression turn into a frown, "what the fuck you mean? You're right there! You don't know either?" he huffed, "a fucking pinky promise? I hate girl friends."

"Zayn," Sari was so stressed, her hands on the side of her head in frustration. He was so annoying, literally.

"You promised Sari, you didn't promise me, so there," and he seemed satisfied at whatever Tasha said, sitting down on the counter and swinging his legs, "all three...no, I'm not gonna tell her."

Sari wiped her eyes and sat at the kitchen table. "Just put it on speaker."

SHMONEY

She was pretty sure everyone was backwards today.

Telling her parents she was pregnant by a man she had known for barely a year was the most frustrating, nerve racking, and annoying thing she had ever done. Especially since they didn't seem to particularly be upset.

Patricia was already on the whole baby bandwagon since Sari started bringing Zayn around her house, which already freaked her out a little. Well, Patricia didn't have much room to talk because she was pregnant at twenty, but whatever. She was a homebody and a very understanding yet optimistic mother. Sari was grateful.

Rodney Senior didn't say much either, knowing Sari was a young, but responsible and careful individual. She was a daddy's girl, but he long ago stopped trying to be involved with her sexual life when she was in college, finding out about her many lesbian experiences. He realized that wasn't his place, but if she needed to talk, he was there.

Rodney Junior was just excited to be an uncle.

So it seemed that Sari was the only one alarmed by this information. She wasn't sure she was ready for it -- of course she was keeping the baby, no question -- but it was the principle. A fucking baby.

She oftentimes did overthink, like now, Sari was acting like she was sixteen and ruining her life when in reality she was almost twenty four in a stable relationship with an even more stable job. She was fiscally responsible, so handling a baby on that part would be a breeze. She was fine, she just had yet to realize it.