Michael pov

It been 2 weeks  since I picked up and Zoey and she is grounded. But she began to feel sick lately. This morning I saw her in the bathroom throwing up as I held her hair back.

"Zoey, are you okay doll?" I asked
"Dad I need to confess something to you." She said
"Go on." I said fowardly
"Okay, 2 weeks ago when I went to the party, I accidentally got drunk and I didn't mean to. Then the next morning I was sleeping with a man that I DIDN'T know and unfortunately...I went to go find a pregnancy test and it turns out...I'm pregnant." She said as my mouth dropped
"You are?" I turn smiling
"Yes dad." She said as I picked her up spinning her around
"I'M SO HAPPY BABY GIRL!" I cheered
"You really are about this?" She asked with a smiled
"Of course I am. I'M GOING TO BE A GRANDDADDY!" I cheered jumping up and down

"Dad! I'm excited too but...scared at the same time. What if I get miscarriage or...died from child birth?" She said as she began to cry as I held her in my arms
"Oh, don't think of that! Remember you got a little one in there who you will see. I love you." I said
"I love you too. Your lucky your my father." She said

"I know." I giggle as I rub her stomach