Amy's POV:
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! Back up!" I said. "I can't be. I haven't slept with anyone. Except for... OH GOD!" I screamed. "What?" Mom said. "Ollie. I have only slept with Ollie" I said, shocked. "Okay. Besides that, it doesn't explain the pain she has been feeling" Jackson said. "Her body shouldn't be able to pro-create. For some reason, she can and her b0dy is trying to reject the baby. She will have short bursts of pain and should not be left on her own. The pain she will experience will cause her to want to kill herself. Just make sure she breathes through the pain and she should be fine." Sophie said. I was just sat the frozen. I can't be pregnant. Not me. I am the good girl who does as her daddy tells her as she is too afraid. I got up and walked to the kitchen. My family was behind me in seconds. I opened the fridge and got out chocolate ice cream. Oliver took it off me. "Whoa Ollie. Don't mess with a girls ice cream" I said. "My baby, my rules. You will eat healthily, sleep well and not do too much of anything." He said to me. "Are you kidding me?" I said, trying to reach my ice cream. He held it above my head and Jackson took it from him. "Ollliiiieeee" I wined. He smiled. "No. Now, go to bed madam. You need rest" He said as he pushed me towards the stairs.