There is still a lot to learn
AU. No curse. No Fairytale. Emma Nolan ends up pregnant. She struggles with her family coming to terms to her growing up and she must understand there is still a lot to learn.
THIS HAS BEEN HAUNTING ME ALL DAY SO I HAD TO GET IT DOWN! I SUCK AT SUMMARIES BUT I DO HOPE YOU LIKE IT!
PLAYED A BIT WITH THIS! I WILL ALWAYS BE A WOODENSWAN SHIPPER BUT I LOVED NEAL TOO MUCH AS TO NOT HAVE A STORY WITH THAT SHIP.
I ADDED EMMA'S BROTHERS FROM MY OTHER STORY "MAKE IT RIGHT"
BRANDON "BRAN" (11)
SAMUEL "SAM" (3) SAM HAS BEEN ADDED FOR THE PROPOSE OF THIS STORY BECAUSE I LOVE THAT NAME SO MUCH!
"Fuck" Emma muttered as she bent down at the toilet. Trying a drinking game hadn't been as fun as she had thought. But it couldn't be that she was still hung over. It had been like two days ago.
"Emma?" She heard Mary call her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" She called. "I think I might just have the flu!"
"Oh" She heard her mother at the door. "Okay, well in that case, go lay down and I will bring you some soup"
Emma groaned. She loved her mother, she was the best.
"What's wrong with Emma?" David asked his wife as she came down. The boys were already at the table having breakfast. "Is she okay?"
"I''m sure she's fine" Mary smiled. "She just isn't feeling too good, that's all"
"Oh" David said "We should stay home then" Michael looked up at his father.
"I think I might have something too" He pretended to be coughing.
"You are going to school, all of you are" Mary leaned to kiss her husband. "Please make sure they are out the door in time"
"Yes ma'm" David joked as he winked at his son "Sorry bud"
"Hey, I tried" Michael winked making his mother roll her eyes.
"Emma?" Mary opened the door slowly. Emma was curled up under the covers. "Your brother tried to convince he was sick too" She commented sitting by Emma's side.
"Amateur" Emma joked. "I do really feel sick though"
"I know" Mary brushed her cheek slowly "Having too much fun with Neal?" Emma blinked twice surprised. Mary giggled. "I was your age once, I know what a hang over looks like" Yes, except she hadn't been drinking.
"I thought you didn't drink" Emma bit her lip. Busted.
"I don't, but I tended many trough the years. Your dad and your Uncle Sean, were quite the characters."
"Ha, that would be funny to see, Dad drunk" Emma closed her mouth as she saw David standing by the door.
"So, this is what it is about?" He said gravely "You had too much to drink?"
"I..." Emma trailed off. "Had a beer, I swear I think I am actually sick"
"A beer?" David went pale. "You are not enough to be drinking"
"And you think I don't?" Emma responded. David fell silent.
"Do you need me to drop Sam off as well?" David turned to Mary.
"No, I've got him" Mary exchanged a glance with David. She muttered they would talk later and he left. Emma could see he was upset.
"What's up with him?" Emma asked Mary. "He worries too much."
"He is your father" Mary told her sternly "And you are his only daughter"
"A right" Emma felt light headed. "That."
FIRST CHAPTER IS DONE! JUST TO SET UP THE STORY... NEXT: EMMA CONFIDES HER FEARS TO HER BEST FRIEND. GUESS WHO?
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