Part-36 Lance

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~Samanthas Pov~

I sat downstairs eating a sandwich in the kitchen while watching Eli and Damien argue over what was better cats or dogs.

I turned my head as Kendall walked in with the biggest smirk on her face as she walked up to me.

"Oh Lord," I thought as she grabbed my arm telling me to follow her.

"Guess what?!" She said after we left the room.

"Oh goodness, what?" I asked rolling my eyes with a scoff.

"So I was invited to a big party and I wanted to bring you, It could just be a girl's night."

She said smiling "Why are you not asking the guys?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"They would never let us go, Come on it will be fun" She crossed her arms with an amused look.

"Your pregnant" I scoffed rolling my eyes.

"Exactly, that's why I will drive us home, Come on you need a good stress reliever" She stated.

I knew she was right but I didn't like the thought of the guys not knowing.

"When is it?" I asked sighing.

"Tonight, and If your worried we will just leave the guys a note or something," She said shrugging.

After a long sigh "Fine" I said slowly.

She giggled with a little jump but stopped when she heard Lance walk up behind me.

"What are yall so happy about?" He asked slowly raising his eyebrow as he looked down at me.

In a way, I was almost scared this man was very intimidating.

I gave Kendall the help glare and she quickly got it.

"Just talking about the baby, nothing to worry about" She smiled at him as he nodded slowly.

He looked back up and walked off to the kitchen.

"Don't say anything" Kendall stated and then walked away.

I sighed laying down as I saw Lance walk back out and over to me.

"Can we talk" His ice-cold voice broke through my heart like a dagger.

My heart was racing thinking of the billions of things he had to say.

"Y-yes?" I asked as he sat down.

He paused before speaking almost as if he was thinking about what to say.

"Even though I don't want to discuss this I feel like it's something that we need to talk about" He sighed rubbing his hands through his hair.

I noticed he does that when he is stressed, I raised my eyebrows and started playing with my hands as my anxiety rose.

"I think we brushed it off like it was nothing," He said looking at me with a blank expression.

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