Violet off to the side

Paris pov

"What are you waiting for, love me like you do." I sang terribly as I danced around to the music coming from my Ihome.

My door opened to reveal Violet.

"Did I wake you?" I questioned with a chuckle.

She shook her head no.

"Where is everyone?" She questioned.

"Dad took the boys to the studio, to do a demo." I explained.

"They haven't even signed the contract yet." Violet pointed out.

I shrugged. "I guess he's just showing them what he could make them." I suggested.

She nodded.

"And mom is out running errands." I told her.

She nodded again as I continued to sing along to my music.

"You okay?" I asked him eyeing her skeptically.

"My period is late." Violet blurted out.

I nearly choked. "What?" I questioned.

She put her head down in embarrassment.

I turned my music down before joing her on my bed. "Well how late?" I questioned.

"Two weeks." She mumbled

"Oh." I breathed out lost for words.

She sighed plopping her head back into my bed. "Paris I can't be pregnant." She choked out. "I can't." She repeated.

"Woah woah." I said stopping her. "Let's not get ahead of our selves here." I suggested.

"The signs are here. All of the signs are here Paris." She exclaimed.

I let her get a pass with her anger since I understood her stress.

"Come on." I said slipping into my shows.

"Where are we going?" She questioned.

"To the clinic." I told her. "That's the only way to be sure."

*
As we sat in the hospital room waiting for the results I couldn't help but began to feel betrayed.

Clearly prod and Violet has been sexually active, yet she didn't tell me?

So much for our strong bond.

I glanced over at her hand which held her purity ring.

Her and I both got ours around the same time, everyone doubted that I'd keep to mine... Of course they were right.

But nobody ever doubt little miss perfect.

But now here we are, getting blood test ran for her to see if she's pregnant.

Mom and dad were wrong this time... Violet isn't their perfect little angel, she makes mistakes just like me.

Although it felt good to know Violet wasn't perfect I still didn't want these test to come back Positive.

I can deal with the disappointment of my parents, iv gotten used to it.

But violet wouldn't be able to take the shit they dish out. And if she really is pregnant dad won't hold back.

~*~
"6 weeks?" I repeated.

The doctor nodded. " we need to get you on prenatal care right away, and go over the dos and don't during your pregnancy." Doctor Anna continued.

My heart ached as I looked over at my sister, she laid there in the bed in defeat.

**
The ride home was quiet and miserable. I could only imagine what she was going through right now.

"Violet please talk to me, say something." I plead as I joined her on her bed.

She looked up at me as he tears continued to stream down. "I'm really pregnant." She said in disbelief. " mom and dad are going to hate me." She choked out.

"Oh honey." I cooed before pulling her into my arms.

"My life is over." She sobbed.

I remained quiet as I allowed her to drown my shirt with tears.

I felt her pain.

~*~
" guys come down for dinner." Mom's voice shouted up the stairs.

I came out of my room grabbing princeton's hand into mine as we headed for the kitchen.

After we all sat down we began to pass the food dishes around being sure everyone got some.

"You okay?" Mom asked Violet. "You look ill." Mom pointed out.

My throat tightened as I looked at my sister.

"I'm fine." She mumbled before she began to fiddle with her food.

"So how did you girls spend your day?" Mom questioned.

I shrugged. "Just relaxed a bit." I lied.

She nodded as she continued to ramble on but I stopped listening as my attention focused on Violet.

***
Prod Pov

I stepped out of the shower wrapping my towel around my waist before joining Violet in the room.

I opened the door to discover sobs?

I flicked the light switch on looking over at her. "Baby what's wrong?" I questioned. "Why are you crying."

She looked at me as she began to cry harder. "I'm so sorry." She choked out.

I approached her confused waiting for her to continue. "I'm sorry for ruining your life, really sorry." She sobbed.

"Violet, what are you talking about?" I questioned.

The room sat quiet the only sound consisting of her heart throbbing sobs.

"I'm pregnant." She blurted out causing my heart to stop. "Paris and I went to the clinic today, the results came back positive I'm 4 weeks in." She informed me.

I struggled for find words as I sat there in disbelief.

"Wow." Was all I managed to get out.

"I'm sorry." She cried again before burying her face Into my chest. "Please don't hate me." She cried.

My arms automatically wrapped around her for comfort. "I don't hate you Violet." I told her. "I could never." I assured her.

She tightened her grip around me.

"Look at me." I demanded.

She tilted her head up in my direction allowing me to wipe away her tears. "We are going to figure this out." I assured her. "Together baby."