Chapter 15

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Now i was on my own in the hotel room. I was stood infront of the sofa and stared at the door. A tear rolled down my eye and i couldnt resist but chase off after him. I ran down the hallway and i saw him still walking down it. I tried to run after him still, but he entered a room where the stairs were. I tried running faster but i think i was too slow. When i reached the stairs, i missed loads of steps, because i jumped down them. I saw Sam he was just going down the next flight of stairs. He saw me and started running down the steps. 

Just then i heard a loud drop and a loud moan. I ran down the stairs and saw Sam laying on the floor with his ankle in the most uncomfortable place ever. OUCH! 

"Sam, are you okay?" i kneeled beside him and tried to get him up. "NO DICKHEAD!" He shouted at me, and grabbed on the handrail and pulled himself up. "Listen Sam, i know you deserve someone better like that guy the other night, but remember that we are expecting a kid, and you are the father so you still have to be close to me." Another tear fell down my cheek, and Sam looked up into my eyes. He wiped the tear away, and kissed me. "Sorry" He said, he was disappointed. He put his arm around my neck and he hopped down the stairs, while i helped him. We reached the bottom and went out of the fire exit door. We walked rest of the way to the closest hospital near us. "How do you know your way around California Sam?" I asked. "Remember i know anything!" He said raising an eyebrow and laughing. "Haha really?" I laughed. "So when's our baby coming?" I asked. It went silent, and he spoke up. "6-7 months!" He laughed. "Are you joking!" I put my serious face on. "We still havent planned and we still havent got a room for it." I still had my serious face on.

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