Chapter 1
Taylor's room had a huge four poster bed with the softest mattress and a million thread count sheets, her room oozed beautiful. The soft pastel colours and white made it look like a wonderland, as the chiffon and lace curtains billowed Taylor did not have a care in the world. She rolled over in bed, her concentration being pulled down to her stomach passed her silk Victoria Secret pyjamas, Her moment of bliss being ripped from her in a second. If she told her parents there would be a chance of her special little secret getting out, and her ending up being held against her will in a hospital being forced to have tests, or worse. She couldn't understand why but she had recently started to feel a longing attachment to her tiny bump, she reminded herself to ask Sophia if that was a side affect of Atrian pregnancy. She lay pondering about what the next few months would bring and how she could still be fashionable and hide her ever-growing bump. After seeing the houses that Miss Garcia planned to integrate the Atrian's into, she had since began planning her family home with Drake. Maybe once she knows and finds a way of exposing the pregnancy as a good thing to the world, her parents may accept it and maybe Drake could have longer curfews or maybe even no curfew. All Taylor could do is dream, and not cry until then. As she got up and walked into her overflowing walk in closet (more like apartment), she changed into a black skater dress but as she turned to the side in the mirror, the bump was fully noticeable. She knew exactly what to do, she took off the black skater dress and pulled on the cream PVC pencil skirt (which did not fully do up) and covered it with cream jumper that flowed down to her hips. The up point about this outfit was, the jumper was fitted at the top and tailored in at the waist but the amount of flowing cream cashmere material covered her belly and the slight unzipped part of her skirt. She wore a leather pastel pink waterfall jacket over the top and white Jimmy Choo's, hoping she didn't already have cankles. She accessorised with her tiffany's bracelet and heart necklace. As she sat to do her makeup she noticed that her skin looked radiant and her hair looked thicker, she amounted that she had to find some good luck at one point or another. She wore a very light girly face of makeup and slightly curled her hair and pinned it back at the sides, after finishing she noticed that she looked lightly "momsie" so she added some black winged eyeliner for good measure. Before she went downstairs, she took some prenatal vitamins and picked up her white Saint Laurent sac de jour and she walked downstairs. She decided to get breakfast at school, so her parents didn't notice her strange eating habits.
When arriving at school Taylor noticed the Atrian bus had arrived and Sophia jumped off and started to walk towards her, Drake stopped with Roman and gave Taylor a quick smile and quickly went inside. Taylor knew when they met up in the storage cupboard later on they would have loads to talk about and maybe she would even run her future plans idea passed him.
"Hey Taylor, how you doing?" Sophia said.
"Hey, Urgh… okay thanks." Taylor said.
"Let me know if you need me, okay?"
"Sure".
Taylor could see Emery walking over too her, inwardly knowing she was going to ask the same thing.
"Hey Taylor, how are you?" Emery said while tilting her head in a concerned way. Taylor sighed inwardly.
"I wish people would stop asking me that, how am I meant to answer? Good? Freaked out? Fine?" Taylor exhaled.
"Um, I'm sorry, I just wanted to know how you are handling it." Emery said defensively.
"By throwing up and trying not to cry, I've got to get to class." Taylor slowly spun around and walked away, knowing later that she was going to have to apologies to Emery.
