Smells Like Teen Drama. (Chapter 9)

---Payton's P.O.V---
I knocked softly on Noah's door. I was really nervous. My palms were sweating. My heart was beating so loud and hard that it would just pound out of my chest. I heard a squeaky noise and it was the door opening. Noah stood at his bedroom door.
"What do you want Payton?" He asked. I flipped my blond hair over my shoulder.
"C-can I t-talk to you." I stuttered. He noticed I was nervous. I could tell. Brother and sister instincts. I walked over and saw on his bed. He plopped down beside me.
"So what is it?" He asked with a big smile on his face. After he hears this news he want have anything close to a smile on his face. I grimaced.
"This is crazy and I don't know how to say it so I'm just going to come out and say it. I'm pregnant." I said in a rush. I looked Noah in the eyes. He was shocked. He just sat there with no movement.
"Noah are you in shock?!" I asked urgently.
"What?! You're pregnant?! You're my little sister?! You WERE my favorite sibling! Get out! Get out! You're turning into Elisabeth, just like everyone else!" The words hit me hard, especially "were" as in I'm not his favorite anymore. I ran out of his room crying. I ran down to the basement and sat in the corner.
"No one understands!" I scream.