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My Babies Daddy	By : jaymclg Category: Individual Celebrities > Zac Efron Views: 4844 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Zac Efron. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-My Babies Daddy
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 6
- 7
- 8
My Babies Daddy

When Zac re-entered the apartment, he was met with the sound of coughing and gagging. He frowned and wondered what it was, but instantly knew a few seconds later, and cringed in sympathy. Nikki was dealing with her daily bout of morning sickness.

This only brought the situation home to Zac. Listening to her being sick, only made the fact she was pregnant with his twins even more real. He let out a sigh and went over to the fridge, before taking out a chilled bottle of water, then pouring half of its contents into a glass. He then headed for the bathroom.

When he entered, it was to find Nikki already dressed, but bent over the toilet heaving up the contents of her stomach from the night before. He nibbled nervously on his lower lip, before he placed the glass on the side of the sink. He then bent down and proceeded to hold her hair back with one hand, and rub soothing circles on her back with the other hand.

Nikki stiffened for a brief moment, before she relaxed into his touch, but was soon emptying her stomach again into the toilet. Zac cringed every time she heaved and coughed. Soon Nikki was reduced to the occasional dry heave, before she let out a weary moan, and reached up to pull the chain, flushing away the contents of her stomach.

She then slump forwards, and rested her forehead against the seat. Zac carefully stood and went over to the sink and grabbed a soft white flannel cloth, and wet it under the cold tap, before wringing it out. He then switched off the tap, and grabbed the glass of water he had placed there when he had entered before.

He crouched back down and slowly handed the glass to Nikki, who slowly sipped from it, as Zac gently and loving wiped her forehead, cheeks and her mouth with the damp and cool flannel.

Nikki whimpered pitifully and leaned into his touch. Zac looked at her in sympathy. She really did look tiered, pale and sickly. He wondered if she should still go to the interview, he figured he should go on his own.

He asked her as much. “Nikki, are you sure you don’t wanna sit this one out, and just attend the afternoon interview when your feeling less likely to redecorate the nosy idiot, who will be interviewing us, with the contents of your stomach?”

Nikki shook her head and replied. “No, I need to go, If I don’t they’ll only start getting suspicious.” Zac pointed out blandly “Yeah and they’ll definitely have something to be suspicious of when you start losing the contents of your stomach again.”

Nikki shot him a look and replied firmly “I’ll take my chances, I’m going to this interview, and that is final.” Zac held up his hands in mock surrender and drawled “Be my guest doll face. Just don’t say I didn’t tell you I said so, when the headlines read ‘Nikki Blonsky sprays presenter with the amazing contents of her stomach’.

He stood with a smirk and left the bathroom, taking the glass with him. Nikki snorted and rolled her eyes, as she winced at her abused knees, having been leaning on them while she had been emptying her stomach.

She slowly got to her feet and went over to the sink, and gazed at her reflection. She cringed at the sight that met her, she looked like crap. She looked pale and sickly. And there were black circles under her eyes.

She had half an hour before the car come to collect her. Zac had twenty five minutes before they sent his own car to collect him. She decided she needed to do something with the nest of out of control curls surrounding her face. And of course she would have to use a little foundation for the dark circles under her eyes, at least until she got to the makeup artist.

Forty five minutes later they both arrived at the studio. They were ushered to another room, where two hair stylists were waiting for them. Nikki sat in one chair in front of the mirror, and Zac sat in the second.

Ten minutes after the hair stylist had started to work on Nikki’s hair, and was straightening Nikki’s dark curly locks; another woman entered the room and placed a plate down on the counter near to Nikki. She said “Layla there is that fried egg and bacon sandwich you ordered.” Layla nodded and said “Yeah, thanks stellar.” The other woman nodded and left.

Meanwhile Zac was eyeing Nikki in worry, as she had gone a sickly shade of green, and was eyeing the fried sandwich in front of her, as if it was a live bomb. Zac knew what was about to happen when Nikki lifted and clamped her right hand over her mouth, before bolting out of the chair.

He cringed and shook his head. He instantly knew there would be trouble, as soon as that other blasted woman had placed that plate down near Nikki. Even he could smell the grease coming from the fried eggs and bacon. It made his mouth water, but had a less then desirable affect on Nikki.

Before he could stand and go to the bathroom that Nikki had just ran into on the other side of the room, Layla shook her head and said “You stay there and let Donna finish with your hair. I’ll go and see if she’s ok.”

Zac went to protest but Layla was already heading inside of the bathroom, and closing the door behind her. She didn’t knock as she knew Nikki very well, as she had done Nikki’s hair for her more then once.

Nikki froze when Layla entered the room. Zac had been right; she had ended up losing the contents of her stomach yet again. She was amazed there was anything left to loose in the first place.

Layla eyed Nikki sympathetically. She scanned the young girls form, and paused when she took in the slight swell of her stomach. Layla instantly knew that was not caused by the fact Nikki was a plus sized girl. No, if it had been, the swell of her stomach would have not been as rounded or situated in such a position, it would be lower and would have sagged. This on the other hand looked firm.

She instantly knew why Nikki was being ill and why the smell and sight of her fried egg and bacon sandwich had gone and done her in, it was plain and simple she was in the early stages of her first trimester of pregnancy. She knew this, considering she was a mother of three, and was currently six months along with her fourth child.

She spoke lowly so as not to be heard in the other room “How far along into your first trimester are you?” Nikki froze and wiped a hand across her mouth and replied “I don’t know what you’re talking about. This is just a stomach bug, that’s all.”

Layla shook her head and replied “Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone, I can perfectly understand you not wanting to alert the press to this, especially not at your young age.”

She went on “You can’t fool me sweetheart, look at me” she gestured to her large and rounded stomach. She added “I’m a mother of three, and six months long with my fourth. I know the signs very well.”

Nikki let out a sob, knowing she was caught. She sobbed “I’m three months along.” Layla placed a hand on Nikki’s shoulder. So apparently she was closer to entering her second trimester then she had first thought.

Layla asked “If you don’t mind me asking, how many are you having, and who the father is?” Layla instantly saw the fear that entered Nikki’s eyes, as her eyes quickly darted to the door and back again. Layla frowned, before it instantly clicked.

Layla’s eyes widened as it suddenly made prefect sense. Zac had wanted to be the one to come in here. She now understood why. He hadn’t wanted anyone to find out, just like Nikki hadn’t. He wanted to come and check on Nikki, because it was he who had gotten her pregnant. He was the father of Nikki’s baby.

She spoke lowly “Its Zac’s isn’t it?” Nikki rapidly shook her head and said “No, it isn’t.” Layla raised an eyebrow, causing Nikki’s face to crumble. She had her answer. Layla rubbed her back comfortingly and asked “Is he aware that he’s going to be a father in six months time?”

Nikki sobbed and nodded “Yeah, he’s aware that he’s the twin’s father.” Layla gasped and placed a hand over her mouth and said “Twins, my god, your having twins?” Nikki sobbed and nodded.

Layla asked “What does his girlfriend think of this, and does she know?” Nikki nodded and wiped her eyes with her hand, and reached up and flushed the toilet with the other. “Yeah, she knows. She and he broke up. It was on mutual terms. They both decided they were better off being friends. Plus she’s in love with someone else.”

Layla smiled gently as Nikki stood and went over to the skin and washed her mouth out and washed her hands. “I always knew there was more then just friendship between you and Zac. You’re both far too comfortable being in each others personal space for friends, even best friends” Layla told her.

She added “You’re in love with him, aren’t you?” Nikki flushed and nodded. Layla asked “Are you two going to be seeing each other as more then friends, now that your pregnant and he’s no longer with Vanessa?”

Nikki nodded again. Layla grinned at her and said “I can tell he feels the same, it absolutely shines out of him. He looks at you like you’re a goddess. Let me tell you this, that boy is well and truly head over heels smitten with you.”

Once Nikki had dried her hands, Layla led her back into the other room and worked on her hair. Zac was already having a light minute amount of makeup applied. He looked up when both Nikki and Layla had returned.

He saw Nikki’s eyes were swollen and red, he knew she had obviously been in tears. He also noticed the knowing look Layla shot his way. He froze, but only slightly relaxed when he saw the understanding in the older woman’s eyes, as she discreetly nodded to him. He returned the nod.

Half an hour later saw both Zac and Nikki leave the makeup and hair department. Nikki looked a lot less sickly, now that her makeup had been applied and her hair had been straightened, that it shone and looked soft and smooth.

Luckily for Nikki, Layla had moved the sandwich from out of Nikki’s reach, and then had one of the other women grab Nikki a cup of camomile tea and some crackers. Layla had explained that Nikki was feeling a little sick. Layla assured both Zac and Nikki, once Donna had left the room, that no one would become suspicious; it was not only pregnant women who drank camomile tea and munched on crackers to settle their stomachs.

Although she had recommended Nikki ask the woman in wardrobe to dress her in black, and clothing that weren't tight fitting. She explained that would be enough to disguise the baby bump that was already starting to develop.

Nikki thanked her for the advice and for being so understanding. Layla had waved her off, telling her not to mention it. she told Zac to take care of Nikki, that she was going to need him as soon as she really started to show, and wouldn’t be able to hide it, as it was impossible to hide your pregnancy after your fourth month, when your having twins. She knew, as she had twin sons.

Zac had promised he would. Then he and Nikki were on their way to the main set to begin their interview.
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