Chapter 2

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(Annabeth's POV)

"You're, you're pregnant?" I asked in disbelief. She nodded.

"Please don't hate me!" She said.

"Hate you, I could never hate you. When did you find out?" I said.

"Yesterday, well I took the test. I tried it another three times as well and they all tested positive. What do I do?" She asked, I was shocked.

"Kirstie are you sure it's Avi's I mean you haven't had, you know, in a few weeks," I said.

"Oh no, well I had, sex, with Avi one night then two days after I had sex, with someone else. Who's is it!" She started to panic.

"Calm down, you know further on you can get a DNA test, but either way Avi will still love it!" I said.

"Do I tell him?" She asked.

"Well that's up too you, but can I tell Scott? I'm asking your permission first," I said.

"Well if you tell him, could you ask for advice?" I nodded.

"Don't worry about it, it will get sorted out I promise!" We hugged and then went back to the sitting room.

"Took use long enough!" Kevin stated.

"Let's watch the movie!" Scott said, I made Avi move up and I sat down beside him. There were so many jumpy bits that I nearly fell off the seat. I screamed half the time and Scott just laughed at me.

"Would you stop laughing!" I said playfully hitting his stomach.

"It's funny when your scared," He said smirking.

"It's not funny when your scarred!" I said. We watched the rest of the movie and I had to hide in behind Scott most of the time.

"Well I'm glad that's over!" Mitch said, he looked as terrified as I was."Who's up for a comedy?"

"Me!" I said. We watched a few more movies, Avi and Kevin went home but Kirstie wanted to stay over on the couch.

"Night, we'll talk in the morning. I promise!" I said walking into the bedroom. Scott was already lying in bed, I still had to get ready and I had no pjs!

"Scott?"

"Yeah what's up?" He asked sitting up.

"Do you have a long t-shirt I could borrow?" He got up and found one, he gave it to me with a confused face. I went to the bathroom and put the long t-shirt on, it's so lucky he's like 5 inches taller than me. So the top just went down to the top of my thighs. I walked out and climbed into bed.

"Sorry, I had no pjs. Is this okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, of course!" He said.

"I need to tell you something!" I said sitting up. He sat up beside me.

"Is this gossip I hear?"

"It's not really gossip, more news than anything," I said , he nodded.

"You can't get mad, you can't tell anyone and I need advice for this person," I said holding his hand.

"Okay tell me now!" He said.

"Kirstie's pregnant!" His mouth dropped to the floor.

"Pregnant?" He asked in alarm.

"Yes, now stop shouting. Mitch can't know yet!" I said.

"Em, um. I'm a bit shocked, but what's the advice you need?" He asked.

"She doesn't know if it's Avi's, but she feels like she should tell him, what should she do?" I said sitting back.

"Did you say, doesn't know if it's Avi's! Who else would be the father?" He said raising his voice again.

"Would you calm the fuck down!" I shouted, he looked shocked and sat back. "Sorry for shouting," I sighed.

"It wasn't that you shouted, you swore," He said.

"So your allowed to swear and I'm not," I said raising an eyebrow.

"No you've just never swore in front of me before, I'm not used to it!" He said.

"Okay, but advice now!" I said.

"She should still tell him, even if it's not his. He'll still understand, it's Avi your talking about," He said, I lay down and went under the covers.

"Good night Scotty, love you!" He leaned down and kissed my forehead snuggling beside me.

"Night, I don't have a nickname for you yet, love you." I chuckled and closed my eyes. I went straight into the most horrid dream I've ever had. I was back in the car with Rosie, she was driving again. This time when we crashed I was outside watching, going through the pain of seeing her. She looked dead. She was lifeless. I couldn't move to go to her side, I was stuck. I started to have a panic attack, crumbling to the ground. I curled up and cried, my palms were getting sweaty.

"Annabeth, are you okay? Wake up!" I opened my eyes and Scott was leaning over me, shaking my shoulders.

"Scott, uh. What's wrong?" I asked trying to bring my breathing back down.

"You were murmuring, and crying in your sleep, are you okay?" He asked helping me sit up.

"Yeah, just bad dreams. What time is it?" I asked rubbing my eyes, then immediately regretting it because of my cuts.

"It's about 8," He said checking his phone.

"Can we go back to sleep?" I asked.

"You still tired?" I nodded. He lay back down and I placed my head on his chest. He played with my hair, it was so relaxing. Then we fell asleep.

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