A/N

Hey, this my first FanFiction ever! I decided to write about Draylor on Star-Crossed because I was really sad that the show had been cancelled. I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and it would be nice if you leave a review (even if it's negative). There is one thing I want you all to know: I will continue this story until the end, even if there is only one reading it. I would feel really bad not ending it. Have a good day!

Fanny

Chapter 1

Taylor's POV

I was standing in front of the mirror in my bedroom. Looking at me. Looking at my face. Looking into my own eyes. I was trying to figure out how I was feeling but there was nothing concrete. Finally my eyes went to my stomach. Of course, it was flat like it always had been but it felt different now. There was a baby growing inside of me. My baby. Our baby. Drakes and mine. We were going to be parents.

When I was looking in the mirror there was still the Taylor, that I once knew, even though she was in the fifth week. But sometimes I got the feeling, that everything had changed. My whole life felt so surreal now and sometimes I even thought, that I was dreaming. But there was one thing I knew for sure, I was glad that this all had happened.

Emery and Roman had thought I would be mad at Drake. And I had been. But then I was just thankful because we had made this miracle together. We. At first I had screamed at Drake, said that he ruined my future, my life and I actually punched him some times, not that I'm that powerful to hurt him but it was good to release my anger. He had looked at me like I was totally nuts and just stood there without moving, he didn't even try to avoid my fists. But when the tears had begun to fall from my face, he wrapped his strong arms gently around my shaking body. He had been there for me and comforted me in every way he could. He had been my rock and still was. And I hoped, that this was something, that was never going to change. I couldn't live without him, I needed him in every way that's possible. Only being with him made me feel complete.

I slowly layed one hand on my stomach, I wanted to give this baby all I've never had. She or

he should have parents, that love her or him, a home, that is giving a feeling of savety and he or she should just be protected in every way.

Of course Drake and I had to focus on many problems. For example, that except Roman, Emery and Sophia nobody really knew, that we were together again, that we even had been together. But we wanted to start showing the pupils in school today, there was no going back again. When Roman and Emery had shown the world, that they were together, then this was a thing we also could get through. I wanted everyone to know, that Drake was mine. He was the one I wanted to share my life with. He was the one I wanted to have chilldren with. (I think, we are on a good way...)

Eventually I took my eyes and my hands of my stomach and started to get ready for school. Today was a special day, so I had to look absolutly stunning. I wanted to be even more beautiful than normally.

In the dresser I searched for about ten minutes until I finally found the perfect outfit: It was a white desinger dress with a small silver belt, which had a few little diamonds on it. I also wore my silver butterfly neckless, which had been a heritage from my grandmother.

I did my make-up and when I looked in the mirror I knew that this look would catch a lot of eyes today, just as it should.

I ate an apple, packed my bag and said a 'goodbye' to my parents but they were too busy fighting with each other.

Finally I got into my car and began driving to school, even though I knew, that I was an hour too early. But, I really missed Drake, he was wonderful and every minute I had to spent apart from him was lost. I thought about him every second. He was the only thing on my mind except of the baby but even when I thought about the baby, I automatically thought about Drake. Because it was his, of course.

Sometimes I wished, that the baby will be a girl but then I'd rather have a boy. I think Drake probably wanted to have a baby girl but he hadn't said anything about it. We hadn't talked about the gender of our baby yet because it didn't matter that much. What mattered more, was, that our baby was healthy and there were no complications at birth. We didn't know how it'll be for a human to give birth to a half-Atrian baby, altough I wasn't afraid. I trusted Drake with my own life, if there were any problems he would find a way to fix them. He had sworn me to protect us two because we were a family and so everyone was fighting for everyone.

Waiting at my locker for Drake felt like forever. Pupils walked past me and gave me a lot of strange looks but I hardly recognized. I only waited for that one face walking towards me.

When Drake finally appeared at the end of the hallway, he smiled a cute smile to me and I couldn't help but smile back.

We were only a few steps away from each other when I took a deep breath and closed the gap between us. I knew, that all eyes were on us.

"Hi, princess," Drake whispered softly before pressing his lips against mine.

"Hi, warrior," I wishpered.

Drake grabbed my hand and together we walked through a very quiet group of pupils. They were looking at us with schocked eyes and open mouths and after we had left them behind we couldn't stop laughing. Their surprised faces had been very funny.

Before we two (or three) had to go to different classes, Drake picked me up and gave me a few little kisses while he touched my stomach gently.

During the lessons everyone seemed to ignore me because I liked or even loved an Atrian boy. So everyone thought that they would be better off without me, even if it was me Taylor Beecham. But that was nothing I couldn't get used to, they hadn't been my friends either. My only real friend had been Zoe but since she had moved somewhere else I only had Drake, Sophia, Roman, Emery and Julia. Being honest I knew, that Roman hated me because I ruined his best friends life and Emery and Julia only accepted me, we never had been friends. So I was some kind of an outsider now but, hey, there was nothing to worry about, I had bigger problems with a baby growing inside of me!

When it was lunchtime I went to the cafeteria, where Drake already was sitting at a table with Sophia and Roman. I slid on the chair next to him and gave him a little kiss on the cheek while he wrapped his arm protectivly around my shoulder.

"How was your day so far, baby?" Drake asked me caring.

"It's getting a lot better, now that I can sit here next to you without pupils treating me like I am mentally ill."

Drake let out a small laugh and looked around, "I think, you can't escape them."

I also took one quick glance and realised, that they were all staring at us as if there was noting else interesting in here. Damn it!

It was so unfair: When Emery and Roman did their "outing" there wasn't that kind of hype but now... One time they were watching every move we made and the other time they were just ignoring us.

Emery an Julia came over to our table. Emery sat down next to Roman while giving him a little kiss and Julia, even she was staring at us, took a seat between me and Sophia.

Before anyone of us had the chance to say something, Julia bombareded me with questions:

"When did that happen? And why has no one told me so far? I mean, hey, why didn't I realise it myself? Now, that I know, it's just so obvious. The whole time you were right in front of me and I didn't got it?"

I excpected Julia to be mad at us because we hadn't told her but she seemed more excited about the news than hurt.

"Ehm, look, our story is kind of complicated and I think this is not the right place for explaining it to you."

Julia gave us one last glance, turned to Sophia and started a conversation about Eric, whom she fell in love with, even if she hadn't told him yet.

Meanwhile I just layed my head on Drake shoulder and closed my eyes, I was very exhausted without my coffee every morning. There were so much things I couldn't eat or drink and it was just annoying, I mean, I could NOT drink coffee, I didn't know how long I were going to survive.

I must have fallen asleep because when Drake softly whispered "Taylor" the break was nearly over.

"Tay, I know you're tired but I won't let you go without eating something."

Drake wanted to give me small pieces of his own meal, which was really cute but I didn't want to eat.

"Look, if I eat, I'll immeadiatly have to throw up. Just thinking about it makes me feel sick again and I am sick of this sickness!" I spoke very quiet so noone could hear us.

However Drake didn't care about my protest and started feeding me with little parts of a bread or something similar to that. Actually it tasted pretty good but I could feel the sickness conquering my body and my mind. Yeah, maybe it wasn't only the sickness, I also felt kind of weak for a few days now. Of course I haven't told Drake about it, it wasn't too bad and I knew, that if I tell he would worry way too much about nothing.

As soon as the break was over we both went to our next class, that we luckily had together. It was a nice feeling sitting in front of Drake and knowing that he was staring at my back all the time.

But we were only a few minutes in class ignoring the hushed comments about us, when Gloria walked in and said, that she had to talk to us for a minute.

To be honest I felt awful, my knees were weak, my stomach was aching and my mind was racing. Did she know about the baby?

Drake and I walked to her office with her but to tell the truth I didn't really remember walking. I put one hand to my head, tried to think clear, everything was so blurry. I felt Drake putting his hand on my back and asking me if I was okay and I really wanted to say something but I couldn't instead my eyes closed.

"Taylor!"

This was the last thing I heard before I passed out.