Boxed love by Me =/ (books for 7th graders TXT) 📕

"Hey..." I say already nervous and he and Zach leave their unit. They are taking me and have already been told not to tell Zayn.

"Hi! You ready?" I sigh at his question and start tearing up. Owen and Zach pull me into a hug. "Its going to be okay Storm. Even if you are, he won't leave you." 

I try to pull myself together once we get to the car. I take a few deep breathes and blink back the tears that are burning my throat. 

Hey Zayn. How's the meeting?

I text him not expecting a reply. 

Boring. How's it going at home?

Good... Just chilling waiting for you.

I bite my lip the stop from screaming. I've been to the fight club a few times since Zayn found out so if I am, what if they got hurt? I would never forgive myself. Plus on top of that I'm lying to the man I love. 

I cant wait. I'll be home in a few hours but I gotta go for now. I love you!

I love you too :) 

I feel sick. And not just physically. 

"We're here." Zach tells me from the passenger seat. I take more deep breaths and get out of the car. We walk into the building and I fill out the paperwork. We wait until the nurse comes out and calls my name. We walk back and she takes the normal stuff like height, weight, blood pressure, etc; and then the doctor comes in. She asks me some questions and tells me to pee on a stick. Gross. I go to the bathroom and do as I'm told, despite my many protests. A while later the doctor comes back.

"Congratulations! You're pregnant!"

 I... I'm really pregnant.... Holy shit... I can't tell Zayn... He'll leave me and our baby. I plaster on my best fake smile and ask if we can leave.

"Yes dear. Just make sure to come and get checked out once in a while." We leave and I get home a few minutes before Zayn. 

"Hi..." I say pretending its okay. We have a normal conversation and then head to bed. How am I supposed to explain it to him when I get morning sickness? Ugh... I'll worry about that when it comes to it. I climb into bed. He drapes his arm over my stomach and I tense up. If only he knew...

<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>

Two months later I'm three months and starting to get a baby bump. Shit.

"Hey babe." Zayn says, his voice husky from just waking up.

"Morning." I say smiling at his mess of hair. We get up and ready when he tells me we're going out later. "What kind of going out??" I ask panicked.

"Just to dinner. Why?" I let out a sigh of relief.

"I just wasn't in the mood for alcohol?" I lie. I feel horrible lying to him but... We go to work and then come back home to get changed. Once we are ready we leave for the restaurant. I have a bad feeling about tonight but I push that feeling down. We get to the restaurant and get our seats.

"I'll have the butter and garlic chicken with corn and mashed potatoes." He tells the waiter.

"I'll get a salad with almonds, pickles and ham on it. With a side of more of that." I say. Fuck you cravings. Zayn gives me a weird look and I get nervous. I can't deside if I'm happy or not that there was a big distraction. There is a gunshot and three men enter.

"Stay down!" Two of the men point their guns at the people in the eating area and one guy at the register. "Give us the money and no one gets hurt. Now!" He demands. The woman running it looked scared and started grabbing money. Of course, me and my dumbass self spoke up.

"Dude, what the fuck. She's terrified and you don't care!" I whisper to Zayn to call 911 during my distraction. "Why dont you get a job, and then you wouldnt have to steal. Just a suggestion." All of them look directly at me, and I recognize one of them. "Hey John. Long time no see. I see once a bastard always a bastard." 'Oh my God Storm! Shut the hell up!' I tell myself. Not that I listen. 

"Shut up. I'm not John! I'm... A...."

"B-a-s-t-a-r-d!" I say. My ex boyfriend's face turns red with rage and he raises his gun.

"Is that your new boyfriend?" He points to Zayn and I know I fucked up.

"No! Don't touch him you Asshole!" I shout. Everything that happened next seemed to go in slow motion. I saw his finger pulling back on the trigger so I moved to the left, blocking the love of my life. I felt a sharp pain hit my stomach and I fall to the ground. I feel Zayn pull me into his arms and police sirens outside. 

"Stay with me baby. You can do this! Come on! Dont close your eyes Storm! Please!" Then all I see is black. 

 I open my eyes and all I see is white. Am I dead? I finally hear murmurs from far away and my eyes start to adjust to the light. My brain floods with memories. I shoot up and almost yell, "Are they okay??" I realize Zayn is in the room with Owen and Zach when he rushing up to me. 

"Hey baby. Is who okay?" Oh shit.

"Um, the other people at the restaurant?" I improvise. 

"Oh..." He still gives me a look but let's it go after. Owen and Zach look at me so I bite the inside of my lip and give them apologetic looks. I know I need to tell Zayn but I'm really scared.

"Shit." I whisper finally notices the pain in my upper right stomach. That shouldn't have touched my baby, right??

"I'll go get the doctor." Zach says. Owen follows him and I know they'll be telling to doctor to not be obvious they're talking about a baby. The doctor gets in and runs a few tests.

"Are they okay??" I say desperately.

"Yes. No one else was touched." She gives me a knowing look saying I need to tell Zayn if I'm not leaving him. She hands me a folder with all my information and says I have to stay a bit longer and then I can go home on bed rest.

"I love how the first thing you ask when you get up is if other people are okay." Zayn smiles. I sigh and gulp.

"I need to show you something..." I give him the folder knowing it says I'm pregnant in it. His eyes widen, he stands up, and runs out the door.

A pang of sadness hits my heart. Tears spring to my eyes and I do nothing to hold them back, while looking out the window, waiting to see him get in His car and drive off. I see him go to his car but what he did next surprised me. He stood on top of his car and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"I'M GUNNA BE A DAD!!!!!!!!" Everyone looked at him but he didn't care. I start laughing through the tears as he jumps down and comes running back. When hes not visible anymore I take a deep breath. A few moments later I hear, "I'm a dad!" Over and over again as he passes anyone new. He gets to my door and runs up to me. He grabs my hips and spins me around.

"How long have you known?" He says still holding me excitedly.

"Dont be mad, but two months. And I'm three months." I look at the ground and he puts a finger under my chin, forcing me to look up at him.

"Baby, I'm not mad. I understand why you hid it from me. I'm not leaving. I love you." He kisses my forehead and I pull away. He gives me a concerned look and I smile at him and kiss him on the lips.

"I love you too."

"Now, rest!" He says bringing me back to the hospital bed. 

"But the bed is uncomfortable!" I complain. "It makes my butt sore!" I continue, mostly to annoy him. He leans down and whispers something so that only I can hear him. 

"I can make that happen." I blush too much for my own good and rush to sit down. "Good girl." He smirks. I mock him and we both laugh.

 Five months later I'm having my babies. I'm having twins. Two girls. Emma and Ella. The birth was painful as hell but it was worth it. My baby girls are my world now. Zayn and I are getting married soon and so are Owen and Zach. About time.

"I love you babe." I tell Zayn planting a kiss on his lips.

"I love you too baby!" He replies when we pull apart.

"Forever and always.".

           THE END!

I hope you enjoyed this book even though it isnt very good. Please let me know! Thanks for reading!