Chapter 59: I Love You

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Song//I Love You by Billie Eilish
Highly recommended//put on repeat

Y/n's POV

*_____About 4  1/2 Months Later_____*

You waited until Ethan left the house to make an important call. You knew there would be tension between the two, and you didn't want to start any more drama.

You began to think about so many things you never really thought of, before you were pregnant. Especially of who.

You couldn't help but at least call in and check up on that one person that most recently always crossed your mind. You walked upstairs to your bedroom and grabbed your phone from the nightstand.

It was becoming a little harder to bend down; due to the small baby bump.

You and Ethan went to the doctors last week and found out the baby was going to be a girl. It wasn't a for sure thing, but you and Ethan had a feeling that she would be.

You unlocked your phone and went to the calling app. You pressed on a familiar contact name and pressed the call button.

You held the phone up to your ear and anxiously waited for the ringing to turn into a friendly voice.

"Hello?" The voice said.

"Grayson, hi. It's y/n." You said nervously.

"Oh...uh, hey. What's up?" He asked in a shocked tone.

"I'm good. Actually...I'm, uh, I'm pregnant." You said in caution.

"Wow, that's....great. Who's the father?" He asked in a slightly disappointed tone.

"Ethan's." I replied.

"Oh, okay. That's, uh, that's good. Good to hear...that. I-I'm happy for you." Grayson stammered in a not-so-convincing happy tone.

"Yeah. Thanks." You said in complete awkwardness.

"Um, how are you? Doing. H-How are you doing?" You sighed.

"Good. I started a YouTube channel. It's going well, I have a lot of subscribers already." He said.

"Cool. Sounds...great." You agreed.

You heard him sigh from his end of the call and could feel the awkward tension through the phone; you knew he felt it too.

"Okay this is too awkward, I'm sorry. I shouldn't bug you." You sighed in defeat; thinking this conversation would be way different.

"No, it's fine. Your fine." He protested.

"Are you sure? I just, I don't know, y-"

"Y/n, it's fine." He chuckled at your nervous state.

"Okay." You smiled.

"So, without all this awkward shit, how are you? How's the baby treating you?" He asked.

"Well, it's hard being a teen mom, but it's amazing. I can already start to feel her kick." You'd said in mesmerization.

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