My Life Be Like : Part 2 : Atlanta Edition..

Chapter 6 -

1 WEEK LATER :

Cameron's POV -

               It wasn't my turn with Faithe yet, but London said she desperately needed to talk to me. I pulled into the driveway of what is the house we used to share. I haven't brought our relationship up since the last time we almost talked about it. I got out of the car. I went up to the door and rang the doorbell. She opened the door with tears staining her face.

"What happened ?" I asked concerned.

"We need to talk, Cameron.." She reached out to grab my hand.

                      I looked down at our hands and back up at her. She walked me to the couch and sat me down.

"Where's Faithe ?" I asked.

"She's sleeping."

                      I nodded and looked at her.

"What's up ?" I finally said.

"I just want you to know I'm extremely sorry that what happened, even happened. I'm sorry that you and Faithe had to witness it. I hate the fact that I tore this family apart and I think about it everyday. If we are not together I totally accept that, because I know what I did was wrong. I just need you to know I love you, and I want us to at least be cool enough to have a stable family." She looked me in the eyes.

"What made you think about all of this ?" I asked her.

"I had a talk with my mom, and your mom this week.."

"And ?"

"I had a lot I needed to get off my chest. I tried to give you enough space, but I didn't want to wait to long and end up losing you for good."

"I never broke up with you, I just don't like being around you right now." I said.

"So we're together ?"

"Right now, we're just two parents. Our relationship right now really doesn't matter as long as Faithe's happy." I said.

"I guess so." She mumbled.

"So is that all ?" I asked her standing up.

"..No." She looked up at me with fear in her eyes. She grabbed my hand and sat me back down.

                     My jaw clenched for a second. I sat down and put my hand on her leg to calm her down.

"What's wrong ?" I asked.

"I don't know how to tell you." She shook her head.

"You can tell me anything, you know that." I looked deep into her eyes.

                   She took a deep breath and looked away.

"I've been having cramps and morning sickness, Cameron." She said.

"Okay ..."

"The last time we had sex was only three months ago.." She trailed off.

"What are you trying to say ?" I grabbed her hand.

".. I think I'm pregnant, Cameron." She mumbled.

                         I moved my hand from her hand and rested my hands on my face.

"Damn.." I groaned. "Did you have sex with Tyga ?" I asked her moving my hands off my face and looking at her.

"No. Not at all." She quickly answered.

"So it's for sure mine ?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Stand up." I said.

                                 She stood up and got between my legs. I lifted her shirt and looked at her stomach.

"I don't see a difference." I honestly stated.

"I know, it's just the symptoms."

"Have you taken a test ?" I asked.

"I wanted you to be with me when I took it." She looked at me.

                         I pulled her shirt down.

"Damn London." I shook my head. "We are not ready to have another kid yet."

"What do you want me to do ?" She sat back down.

"Just take the test. We'll figure out what to do later. But I need to go, I have a lot I need to think about." I stood up.

"When will I see you again ?" She asked.

"Whenever you get the test." I said.

"Okay."

"Come here." I said. She came to me and I hugged her tight.

                              I knew she that she needed a hug. We've both gone through a lot the past couple of months.

"Thank you." She said pulling away.

"Yeah." I walked to the door. "I'll talk to you later." I said standing on the porch.

"Okay. I'll call you when Faithe's ready tomorrow, I'll probably have the test then."

"Aight." I sighed.

                         She closed the door to the house and I got in my car. I decided to take a long drive through the city. Just me. I need a lot of time to myself right now to think.

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