She lives!!!! how have you all been?! this is the first tihng i've written in awhile so i am probably rusty and what not.....for those of you reading Parenting 101 i am so sorry i havent updated but i do plan on finishing it(promise)! So this little story is GLEE inspired ( i must say i'm a GLEEK I HAVE A SHIRT TO PROVE IT LOL)....um anything else will be at the end!!

i dont own JONAS(been awhile since i've had to write that!) or the song lyrics!

ENJOY!!

Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you

"No!"

She shook the little stick in her hands. It was impossible. Things like this just do not happen her. She was Macy Misa- nothing ever kept her down. Ever.

It's a mistake…it has to be.

Nope it still read positive. The little blue plus sign stared right back at her. It was almost as if it was mocking her- making the consequences clear from one night of going a little too far. She chucked it at the wall and let out a frustrated sigh.

Macy shut her eyes, trying to prevent her tears from falling. She looked at herself in the more only to cry more. Everything she had worked towards was now gone. All the scholarships to schools like NYU, USC, UNC, and Princeton were gone. No one would accept an athlete in her condition. Maybe it's all a dream- fat chance of it being that!

"What if I…no, I could never do that." Macy whispered to herself. This child was hers and only hers. She wouldn't hand it off to someone else or get rid of it all together. Well the baby wasn't only hers, it was also his.

She hadn't even thought of him until now. If she thought she'd screwed up her life, then his life, his career was over. He would probably try to leave the band because that was the type person he was-

"Macy? Sweetheart, are you ok?"

Macy felt her throat go dry. There was no way she could keep it from her mother she would figure it out, she always does.

"Macy-"

"I just knocked something over, no big."

"Ok. I'm going to get your father from the airport, do you want to come-"

"No!"

"Ok I'll be back soon." Macy waited till she heard her mother's car leave the driveway before she left the bathroom. She quickly made her way to her bedroom and pulled out her cell phone.

She looked to see her hands shaking."Please pick up…"

"Hello-"

"Stella I…"

"Mace what's wrong?"

She took a deep breath. She could do this, after all Stella was her best friend. It's not like she would scold her for her actions, or run and tell him and his family before she had the chance to do so-

"Macy your scaring me- what's going on-"

Crap. She'd forgotten about her for a minute."I'm pregnant…"

Macy could've sworn she'd heard something drop in the background." Stella please I-I can't do this by myself..."

"I'll be there in seven minutes."

"Ok."

Macy lay back on her bed, absentmindedly resting a hand her stomach. She could do this. Stella would be there for her and hopefully his family would be there for her as well as her own (once she told them). After all she was Macy Misa. She made it through countless sports injuries, a simple pregnancy would be no different…right?

_ * _

"They'll kick me out Stella." Macy paced back and forth in her room." They won't have a daughter because they'll disown me-"

"Macy your over reacting. They're your parents-"

"That doesn't matter Stella, you should know that!"Macy felt terrible for snapping. It wasn't Stella's fault she was in this situation.

"I'm sorry…"

"Mace it doesn't even matter. Have you told…" Both girls froze at the sound of the front door opening.

"Not now, please not now." Stella felt her heart break as she watched her best friend. She couldn't let her stay-

"Come on."

Macy looked at Stella like she was nuts. There was no way she could get past her parents without breaking down.

" Stella I-"

She felt a jacket hit her face and Stella grab her arm, leading her out her bedroom and down the stairs.

"Macy where are you going?"

Before she could even speak Stella had rambled something off about needing help with some last minute outfits for JONAS. She breathed an inward sigh of relief. One look from her parents and well…

"Where are we going?" Silence.

Why isn't she saying anything?

Macy felt her nerves building as she rode along in Stella's car. Stella seemed ok earlier why the sudden change in mood? She shook the nerves knowing where ever they were going Stella had good intentions. Moments later Macy felt a wave of exhaustion hit her. Finding out your pregnant at seventeen tends to take a lot out of a person…

_ * _

"Mace."

Macy slowly opened her eyes, not even realizing that she'd dosed off in the car. She sat up and looked out the window attempting to figure out where they were. Her eyes went wide as they settled on the house before her.

"No, no, no…" She felt tears brim her eyes." I can't do this to him."

"He loves you Mace." Stella got out of the car and walked over to Macy's side and opened the door. She softened her face. " He has a right to know."

She shook her head and got out of the car slowly but surely. Stella was right. He did have the right to know, regardless if he would care for the child or not. Macy looked to see Stella holding out her hand and gripped it tightly. She wasn't alone.

"Just breathe…"

Macy nodded her head and followed Stella to the front door of the firehouse. Actually it didn't even feel like she was walking- it was more like she was being dragged-

Maybe it won't be bad…maybe he'll be ok with being a dad at seventeen. Or he could completely-

KNOCK, KNOCK

Macy snapped back to reality immediately. She didn't even realize they'd reached the door let alone knock. She looked to Stella who squeezed her hand for reassurance.

Now or never.

Once he opened the door he knew something was wrong. Her eyes were red from crying. Macy wasn't the type of girl to cry. She was the type to sprain an ankle and keep playing in the championship softball game. He looked to see her gripping Stella's hand tightly.

"Nick… I'm pregnant."

there you have it! i dont know how long it'll be so yeah...i feel like its below my par of my usual writing so let me know if i'm right or wrong on that! oh and the ending nvm read the pervious sentence lol.

reviews? yes? no? mabye so?

-Megan