Be My Baby
Freaking Out
*Arianna’s POV*
“No… that can’t be right. I can’t be pregnant.” I said talking to myself and pacing back and forth in the kitchen. I started breathing heavily and put my hands on the counter to hold myself up and put my head down. I spent the next 3 hours crying and freaking out over what to do. I had just come out of our bedroom when I heard our front door unlock and Jon come in the door. I was seated on the couch in the living room, one knee pulled to my chest and the other folded under my body.
“Hey babe.” Jon said as he sat down next to me and pulled me into my lap. He kissed me and was in the best mood, I mean he had won the Stanley Cup the night before so I couldn't blame him, but I was freaking out. I need to call Abby. I thought as Jon said he needed to go to the arena for a meeting. “I’ll be back in a little while and we can have some fun.” He said winking as we stood at the door and he gave me a quick kiss. Even though I was feeling shitty, his kisses always made me weak in the knees and I blushed every time he suggested having fun in the bedroom. “Alright. Have fun.” I said closing the door. I ran for my phone and dialed Abby’s number.
“Ab, you need to come over… I have to talk to you.” 10 minutes later Abby was at my door and the minute I saw her I broke down in tears. “You’re pregnant, aren't you?” She asked as I shook my head. She hugged me, shut the door, and led me into the living room. “Oh honey, why are you crying? You and Jon have always wanted kids.” She asked as she rubbed my back. “Yeah but not this soon. Ab I’m 22 years old and I've barely been married for a year. We wanted time to be able to party and drink and have fun before we decided to start our family and now… He’s gonna be so pissed.” I said as I started to calm down. “Arianna, you honestly think Jon is going to be pissed that he’s gonna be a father? All he ever does is talk about how he can’t wait to have a family hun. Yeah it might be a little earlier than you guys planned, but pregnancy is one of those things you just can’t plan.” She reasoned with me. “Yeah but we were careful. I mean we always used protection and I’m on the pill.” I said still not understanding how the hell I’d gotten pregnant. “Well you got lucky I guess. Honey, just tell him. Hiding this from him isn't gonna do either of you any good because you’re gonna be insane and freaking out and he’s gonna think he did something wrong and nothing good is going to come out of that.” She said telling me what I knew she would, even though I didn't want to hear it. “I know, I just… I don’t know… I’m scared.” I said admitting to why I didn't want to tell Jon. “I know you are. You think I’m not? I’m due in 2 months and I’m scared shitless, but it doesn't mean Pat and I aren't excited. Hun Jon is gonna be so excited that he’s gonna be a dad and we all know he wouldn't want anyone else being their mom. Just tell him.” She said one final time. We talked a little longer until Jon came home. Abby gave me a hug goodbye and whispered in my ear, “Just tell him. You’ll feel a lot better after you do.” And then she was gone.
I then went into the living room, soon followed by Jon. We sat on the couch for a couple of minutes before I spoke, “Jon, I have to tell you something.” I said getting a nervous feeling in my stomach, but that nervous feeling turned into nauseous and soon I was in the bathroom throwing up again with Jon running after me. “Arianna what’s wrong? Abby wasn’t sick for this long.” He said kneeling down next to where I was not sitting on the bathroom floor. “Jon, I’m not sick.” I said as he got a confused look on his face. I waited a minute to see if he would understand, but he just looked more and more confused. I knew I couldn’t wait any longer and I didn’t know any way to sugar coat it so I just said it flat out. “Jon, I’m pregnant.”
“No… that can’t be right. I can’t be pregnant.” I said talking to myself and pacing back and forth in the kitchen. I started breathing heavily and put my hands on the counter to hold myself up and put my head down. I spent the next 3 hours crying and freaking out over what to do. I had just come out of our bedroom when I heard our front door unlock and Jon come in the door. I was seated on the couch in the living room, one knee pulled to my chest and the other folded under my body.
“Hey babe.” Jon said as he sat down next to me and pulled me into my lap. He kissed me and was in the best mood, I mean he had won the Stanley Cup the night before so I couldn't blame him, but I was freaking out. I need to call Abby. I thought as Jon said he needed to go to the arena for a meeting. “I’ll be back in a little while and we can have some fun.” He said winking as we stood at the door and he gave me a quick kiss. Even though I was feeling shitty, his kisses always made me weak in the knees and I blushed every time he suggested having fun in the bedroom. “Alright. Have fun.” I said closing the door. I ran for my phone and dialed Abby’s number.
“Ab, you need to come over… I have to talk to you.” 10 minutes later Abby was at my door and the minute I saw her I broke down in tears. “You’re pregnant, aren't you?” She asked as I shook my head. She hugged me, shut the door, and led me into the living room. “Oh honey, why are you crying? You and Jon have always wanted kids.” She asked as she rubbed my back. “Yeah but not this soon. Ab I’m 22 years old and I've barely been married for a year. We wanted time to be able to party and drink and have fun before we decided to start our family and now… He’s gonna be so pissed.” I said as I started to calm down. “Arianna, you honestly think Jon is going to be pissed that he’s gonna be a father? All he ever does is talk about how he can’t wait to have a family hun. Yeah it might be a little earlier than you guys planned, but pregnancy is one of those things you just can’t plan.” She reasoned with me. “Yeah but we were careful. I mean we always used protection and I’m on the pill.” I said still not understanding how the hell I’d gotten pregnant. “Well you got lucky I guess. Honey, just tell him. Hiding this from him isn't gonna do either of you any good because you’re gonna be insane and freaking out and he’s gonna think he did something wrong and nothing good is going to come out of that.” She said telling me what I knew she would, even though I didn't want to hear it. “I know, I just… I don’t know… I’m scared.” I said admitting to why I didn't want to tell Jon. “I know you are. You think I’m not? I’m due in 2 months and I’m scared shitless, but it doesn't mean Pat and I aren't excited. Hun Jon is gonna be so excited that he’s gonna be a dad and we all know he wouldn't want anyone else being their mom. Just tell him.” She said one final time. We talked a little longer until Jon came home. Abby gave me a hug goodbye and whispered in my ear, “Just tell him. You’ll feel a lot better after you do.” And then she was gone.
I then went into the living room, soon followed by Jon. We sat on the couch for a couple of minutes before I spoke, “Jon, I have to tell you something.” I said getting a nervous feeling in my stomach, but that nervous feeling turned into nauseous and soon I was in the bathroom throwing up again with Jon running after me. “Arianna what’s wrong? Abby wasn’t sick for this long.” He said kneeling down next to where I was not sitting on the bathroom floor. “Jon, I’m not sick.” I said as he got a confused look on his face. I waited a minute to see if he would understand, but he just looked more and more confused. I knew I couldn’t wait any longer and I didn’t know any way to sugar coat it so I just said it flat out. “Jon, I’m pregnant.”
Notes
FINALLY... THE THIRD INSTALLMENT OF THE FOREVER CHICAGO SERIES... DUN DUN DUNWOW BOMBSHELL... heehee. Alright so we know this chapter is short and sadly most of them are going to be on the shorter side because we've honestly done as much as we can with this, but we've still got a few little suprises ;)
I'm sorry :/ We just didn't know what else... we've done everything we can but we're glad you all enjoyed it and we'll be posting more verryyyy soon ;)
9/1/13