*Chloe's Point of View*
I took a deep breath, the lights flickering somewhere between off and on forcing me to squint at the small white box. In the dim light I could just make out two solid pink lines, positive.
I couldn't bring myself to say anything. How could I, Chloe Samantha Lawley, the good girl be positive.
I threw out the white box making sure to cover it up with other trash, then walked out of the pharmacy's bathroom. I smile slightly at the lady working the register.
"Have a nice day." She said cheerily, handing an old man his medicine.
I walk out of the door, the bell chiming lightly. Numbly I walk to my silver Infinite, opening the door and sliding in. I pulled out of the parking lot, slowly. All I could see was the two pink lines. It was only one time, we hadn't thought.
The music was blaring from the speakers, drunk people were everywhere, dancing, kissing, throwing up. I was dancing with two of my best friends, Mia and Kimmi, when I felt someone grab my waist pulling me close to them. I turn around ready to give him a piece of my mind when his lips crash onto mine.
Only one person kissed me like that. I instantly kiss back, our tongues fighting for dominance, his easily beating mine. I wrap my arms around his neck, standing on my tiptoes. His hands firmly grasping my waist holding me against him.
After about five minutes we broke apart. His sea blue eyes sparkling in the disco lights, his famous goofy smile bigger then I had ever seen it. He bent his head down, the tips of his hair brushing my forehead. "I love you Chloe Lawley."
For a second the world stopped. All that existed disappeared, it was just me and him. All the party noises dropped away, those three little words repeating over and over in my mind. He loved me.
I smile leaning my head in, our lips almost touching. "I love you too Luke Hemmings."
*End of Flashback*
A sound of a car honking brought me back. I picked up speed trying to focus on driving.
I pull up to the familiar light blue house, listening to the quiet hum of music, band practice. I sit in my car listening, a smile playing on my face.
After about an hour three boys walk out of the house, each hugging the handsome blonde before leaving. I get out of my car, slowly walking towards the door.
"Hey it's Chloe!" The black haired boy yelled rushing over to give me a hug.
"Hi Michael." I smiled squeezing tightly.
After Michael released me, Calum picked me up bridal style holding me close.
"Put me down Calum!" I squealed, hitting his shoulder softly.
"Hey be careful Cal." The curly haired boy said helping me get down.
"Thanks Ash." I said kissing his cheek softly.
"Bye guys." Luke called from where he stood, half in the shadows.
"Bye Luke, Bye Chloe." The called, piling into Michael's car, driving off.
"Hey." I said quietly, my head down.
He jumped down the steps walking towards me slowly. "What's the matter babe?"
I reach for his hand, lacing his fingers with mine. "Nothing, nothing is wrong."
He smiled slightly, cupping my chin with his free fingers pulling my face up level to his gently. His lips brushed against mine lightly, hardly a kiss. "You know you can tell me anything, right?"
I nod holding his gaze. "And nothing is wrong, but there is something." I paused thinking how to describe it.
"Something?" Luke pressed, his brow deepening.
"Something new." I said slowly.
"Oh and what's that?" He asked, his blue eyes shinning.
"I'm- I'm pregnant." I murmured.
"What?" He said. "I don't think I heard you babe, can you repeat it?"
I felt my cheeks start to burn. "I'm pregnant." I said louder.
Luke released my hand, backing away slowly. "No. No that's not possible."