Sold To A Jauregui

Chapter 56

>Month Of Pregnancy

Y/n's pov.
Today, I got an idea for a prank.

This month, Karen said I might have the baby.

So my plan is, I'm going to act like my water just broke.

Lauren's working right now, so I'm alone in the mansion.

I borrowed a camera from Shannon and set it up in the living room behind a cereal box we had.

I sat down on the couch and stuffed the water balloon I filled with water in my sweatpants.

"Fuck this is uncomfortable." I mumbled as I got in a position where I couldn't pop the water balloon just yet.

I finally got in a position and looked for my phone.

I turned my head and saw it on the other couch.

"Are you fucking kidding me." I muttered and stood up.

I felt the water balloon go down one of my leg and pop on the carpet.

"Oh my fucking God." I mumbled frustrated.

I grabbed my phone and got another water balloon from the kitchen.

Good thing I bought a whole bag.

I filled it up and wiped the water that was on the floor.

I set my phone down on the couch and stuck the new water balloon in my sweatpants.

"Fuck that's cold." I muttered and sat down carefully.

As I was going to dial Lauren's number, the water balloon popped in my sweatpants.

"You fucking fucker!" I yelled frustrated and walked to the room Lauren and I shared.

I got another pair of sweatpants and repeated the same process.

I sat down the couch and got in position as I called Lauren.

"Pick up. Pick up." I whispered.

"Hello?"
"Babe. I think my water's going to break."

I acted.

Those acting classes with Mr. Smith are starting to pay off.

"What?!"
"I said I think my water's going to break, Lauren!"
"Shit. Shit. I'll be there as fast as I can."
"Hurry."

I said in pain.

To be honest, this wasn't a good prank.

I was just bored.

The front door opened and Lauren came rushing in.

"How do you feel?" She asked sitting down next to me.
"It h-hurts." I acted and held my stomach.

She kissed my forehead and I moved so I could pop the water balloon.

When it popped, my eyes widened.

"Holy shit!" Lauren yelled as she saw my sweatpants that were now wet.

"Ahh. Fuck." I yelled.

Lauren pulled me up and I felt the remains of the water balloon go down my left leg.

"Look down." I whispered in her ear.

She looked at me confused but did it anyway.

I wiggled my left leg and the water balloon remains fell on the carpet.

"You're fucking kidding me." She mumbled and let go of me.

I just sat down and laughed.

"You're an idiot!" She yelled pacing around.
"S-sorry." I said laughing.

She kept blabbing about how she missed meetings and how she was worried.

"Oh fuck." I mumbled as I clutched onto my stomach.
"Y/n?! Are you listening?!" Lauren asked.

"Shit. Fuck. It hurts." I yelled.

My sweatpants got more wet and I realised, my water just broke.

"Lauren my water broke!" I yelled at her.

"I'm not falling for that." She mumbled crossing her arms.

"You're not going to help me?!" I asked standing up, but failing.

She shook her head, but I knew she was worried.

"Fine. Fuck you. I'm going to the hospital by myself." I mumbled.

I yelled in pain again.

"Y/n. Babe..." Lauren mumbled and held me.

"Bring me to the fucking hospital!" I yelled.

Her eyes widened and she ran upstairs to get the baby bag we prepared last month.

She carried me bridal style to her car and started driving.

"Jesus fucking Christ." I yelped as she drove.

She parked the car and carried me out and in the hospital.

"Her water just broke." Lauren said as a nurse sat me on a wheelchair.

The nurse nodded and wheeled me away.

Lauren's pov.
I fished my phone out and dialed my mom's number.

"Hey mija."
"Hey ma. Y/n's water just broke and they're wheeling her away right now."

There was a pause and some shuffling, but I soon heard cheers.

"We'll see you in 5."

I hung up and dialed Y/n's parents.

"Hello Lauren."
"Hello Mr. Y/l/n."
"Why did you call?"
"Y/n's water just broke. I can text you the coordinates."

I hung up and sent Y/l/n's dad the name and the adress of the hospital.

I sat down on a chair as my leg bounced up and down.

"Ms. Jauregui?" A nurse called.

"Yeah? That's me."

"We're going to need you in Ms. Y/l/n's room."

This is it.

{A/n; edited.}