I hate you, Luke.

WARNING!!! R-rated! Includes sexual content and swearing!

"Hey hot stuff, I'm Luke." He smirked and he lay his hand on my inner thighs.

"Hey, now I'd appreciate it if you got your hand off of me?" I said.

"Oh, you know you like it." He raised his eyebrow and winked at me, starting to move his hand up and on my waist line. I slapped his hand off and he laughed.

"Feisty one, I like that." He winked again.

"Whatever, Luke." I lowed, although he was insanely hot, I wasn't a fan of his and I already saw myself disliking him. A lot.


26. 26. Hospital.

I woke up in the morning with Luke's arms wrapped around my waist, his warm breath on my neck and his fingers lightly stroking my stomach and hips. Like the other day, a huge was of nausea hit me and I legged it into the bathroom, Luke rushed in afterwards and pulled my hair back to make sure I wasn't sick in it and he was rubbing my back.

"Babe, you're doing to the hospital today." Luke says, softly yet sternly.

"But I don't have to go till tomorrow." I quickly said, before throwing up again.

"No, you're going today." He whispered, rubbing circles in my back and neck.

I stood up and wiped my mouth, flushed the toilet and brushed my teeth.

"But I'm scared, Luke. What if I am?" I say, worried.

"Well if you are, then you are. We'll go through it together. But you're going to the hospital today." He says.

"Okay, I'll get everything ready and we'll go." I give in, he always wins. About an hour later Luke drives me to the hospital and we check into reception for a nurse to come in. We sat in the waiting room, hand in hand, I was so scared and so nervous.

"Hemmings?" A lady pops out of the door and says.

We nodded and stood up, and followed the nurse down the corridor and squeezed Luke's hand tightly. He turned to face me and whispered "it will be okay, I'm here."

We headed into the room where a tall skinny lady with dark brown hair greeted us with a hand shake. She asked me to lay on a bed while she put a jelly-like substance on my belly. There was a screen and a small white splodge in the middle of a black bean-like shape.

"Yes, Miss, you are pregnant." She says with a wide smile on her face, Luke's face lit up and we both sat back down.

"I'm guessing we've got ourselves a baby!" Luke said excitedly.

"Congratulations!" She said.

She handed us leaflets on teenaged parents and how to parent and we headed out to Luke's house to tell the boys the news.

That I was pregnant.

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