SAM'S POV
I held Chelsea in my arms until she began to calm down. It's been a month since she had found out, but she has still been freaking out at least once or twice every two days.
"Sam I'm sorry. You shouldn't have to be sitting here with a wreck like me." Chelsea said quietly.
"No no no. Don't say stuff like that Chelsea."
"I love you Sam."
"I love you too Chelsea."
Her lips crashed into mine, moving in sync.
Slowly, I let go.
"That was amazing." I said smiling.
Kian came in and slapped me.
"Don't kiss her!" He screamed.
"Kian stop!" Chelsea cried.
"I thought you loved me Chelsea!"
"I did! But you left me because I was pregnant. You cared more about your career than your baby and me."
Kian stood there shocked. "I guess you're right. I shouldn't deserve a real family like that."
He walked away.
"Sam, baby, are you okay?"
Chelsea grabbed me and kissed me and said she was sorry.
"Calm down! It's not your fault. You didn't do anything. The only person in this house right now who did shit was Kian." I said firmly.
Chelsea was silent. She stared at me with her beautiful brown eyes.
"Chelsea? Are you okay?" I asked.
