"So, Ashley, you're the first one to know this." Calum said. I looked at him funny. "So, we have some news." He said. Are they finally getting married? Are they finally moving out? "Kyla's pregnant." He said. All my walls came crashing down. "Oh. W-wow. That's great." I stuttered. "Congratulations." I said, hugging her. "Thanks. Found out last week." She said. "That's great." I said.
My mind was blank. Everything around me... Was disappearing. "Mum." "Mum." "Ash!" I go out of my blank mind, and looked up at Jackie and Ashton. "I'm done." Jackie said. I nodded, and got out of the doctors seat.
I got in the car, again drowning out the noise. Calums words replay in my mind. "Kyla's pregnant." I say over and over. I don't know why this is a shock to me. But... Calum was my crush. I liked him for a long time. Until I dated Ashton. And still... When I dated Ashton. I had a crush on Calum.
"Ash, I think I'm gonna go out tonight." I said, putting my shoes on. "I'll take care of the girls. Just be careful." Ashton replied. I nodded, and kissed him.
"Give me a shot." I said to the bartender. I'm not one to drink, but right now. I need it. I swallowed the shot, and got another one. And another one. And another one.
Three in the morning. Where is she? She never stays out late. "Hey Cal." I said into the phone. "Hi." He replied, in his 'I just woke up' voice. "Do you know where Ashley is? She said she was going out, at around seven. I have no idea where she is now." I said. "No. I'll help you look." He said. "thanks." I replied.
So drunk. So many shots. I lost count. I'm drunk. Nope. Waisted. Nope. Toast! Yes! Toast! "Miss. We are closing." The bartender said. "Well." Hiccup. "You should." Hiccup. "Get me more shots!" I yelled, drinking the shot I just had in front of me.
The bell to the door rang, and two guys came in. Ashton. Calum. The bartender put the shot in front of me, and I instantly took it. "Ashley?" Ashton asked, looking at me. I smiled, and waved. "Hi." I giggled. "She's drunk." Calum said. I don't want to hear his voice.
"Come on, let's get you home." Calum said, pulling me up. "W-why aren't you at home?" I slurred. He looked at me. "W-with your p-pregnant girlfriend." I said, slurring, and giggling. He signed, knowing exactly why I got drunk.
I put Ashley to bed, and out water and medicine on the night stand. I heard running, and a door slam, and a flush. "Ow." Ashley giggled. I shook my head. "Drink this." I said, handing her water. "this is... A big shot." She said, giggling. "Yeah, now drink. Slowly." I said. She drank the water slowly, and fell asleep.
I woke up with a major headache. Like pounding. What even happened last night? Tylenol and water was next to me, and I instantly took it. I put my hand on my forehead, and instantly felt sick.
"Wow. You really are hung over." Michael said, as I walked into the kitchen. I groaned, and covered my eyes. "Stop screaming." I said. He laughed. "You never get drunk." He said. "Thanks sherlock." I mumbled.
The entire day I had a hangover. I was tired. My eyes were droopy. I constantly took Tylenol. "Feeling better?" Ashton asked, sitting next to me. I shook my head. I didnt think I could get this drunk before.
I woke up the next morning... To yelling. Screaming actually. I got out of bed, and looked down the hallway. Ashton and Calum stood facing the door, looking at something.
"What the hell-" "baby, go back inside." Ashton said, blocking my view. "no, what is it." I said, moving him over to get a look. I shot Calum a glare, and looked at the yard. "Is that-" "yup." Calum said. "And-" "yup." He said again.
"What are they-" "no idea." Calum said. "Don't blame it on me!" Rachel yelled across the yard. "Not my fault!" The other person yelled. "like hell it's not! You did it!" She yelled. "I need popcorn." Calum said. "Asshole." I mumbled.
One punch, and that's all. I ran across the yard, and grabbed Rachel, taking another punch for her. "Ashley! I am so sorry!" Karman, Rachel's friend said. "Leave my property." I said. She nodded, and left.
"What are you doing back from Grandmas?" I asked Rachel. "Funny story." She said. "Im not laughing." I said. "Well, you see. Tyler-" "ashton!" I yelled. "Came to granny's. Said something about you having a baby. That was his." She said. "She totally flipped. And when I said it wasn't true... She took Tyler's side, and kicked me out." She said.
Great. Now I have a pregnant Kyla. An asshole Calum. A one year old. A mood swinging six year old. A fourteen year old, and now... Another fourteen year old. Oh, let's not forget...about the amazing neighbors... Asshole and Prego. And now, I have a grandma that tools side with my ex, who is trying to win me back, and hurt my family, and take Jackie. This is just perfect!