My Stepbrother's bestfriend. *Sequel to My Stepbrother*

Chapter 8

Jessica's POV

*A couple of days later*

"Well?" I heard Calum's voice from the other side of the door but I was too overwhelmed to speak.

I unlocked the door and he gave me a questioning look. His facial expression softened when he saw my smile and I watched as a smile grew on his face.

"You're pregnant?"

I nodded my head and he lifted me up into the air and spun us around in a small circle. He kissed my lips softly and we both smiled through the kiss.

"We did it. We're going to have our own family!" He cheered.

"I love you Jess" I said it back quickly and I buried my face into the crook of his neck.

His arms tightened around my waist and then he lead me downstairs where our friends were currently sitting and waiting patiently.

"We did it" Calum took my hand in his and intertwined our fingers together making a smile form on my lips.

Cheering was all that I heard for the next few moments and then I was being engulfed into multiple hugs. Its weird knowing that you have a baby growing inside you..

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"Ash? Where's Talia?" Luke asked as we sat around the dining table waiting for Michael and Calum to bring the pizza out.

"Uh- I proposed the other night when she got home and uh- she told me- uh- that she was cheating on me whilst I was gone.." My mouth fell open and I stood up from my chair and was about to run for the door when Calum appeared out of nowhere and caught me.

"Where are you going?" He chuckled as I was balling up his shirt in my fists.

"To kill Talia!" I growled and attempted to get past him once more but he threw me over his shoulder and took me into the dining room and sat me down on his lap.

"Stop struggling, baby" he whispered into my ear.

I stopped struggling as soon as I heard his soft voice which immediately made me feel weak. I kissed his cheek and rested my head on his chest.

"I'm so sorry Ashton" Luke mumbled.

"Don't be. Its not your fault" he sighed.

I felt so sympathetic towards Ashton. I can't do anything except hate Talia right now. Why would she cheat on him? He's done nothing wrong! He was loyal all of the way through his tour and she's been going off with other people behind his back.

How did we not know about it? Talia tells me everything.. At least that's what I thought. I stood up and walked over to Ashton and engulfed him in a tight hug.

"You can do better." Michael chuckled.

"What did you say?"

"I'm just saying that you can do better than Talia. Shes not exactly the best person in the world" Ashton had an annoyed expression on his face so I quickly moved back to Calum.

"I loved her, Michael. She WAS MY EVERYTHING!" He yelled, startling us all.

"I know! YOU TELL US ALL OF THE TIME! TALIA THIS, TALIA THAT! JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP ABOUT HER! I DON'T LIKE HER AND I DONT GET WHY YOU'RE STILL OBSESSED WHEN SHE CHEATED ON YOU, YOU ASSHOLE!" I noticed Kaitlin was getting uncomfortable so Luke took her outside to calm her down.

"YOU'RE SUCH A BASTARD MICHAEL! SHUT THE FUCK UP, I FUCKING HATE YOU!"

"Ashton!" Calum whined.

"YOU CAN SHUT THE FUCK UP TOO, CALUM!" Emily gave me a panicked look as she tried to drag Michael away from this pointless argument.

"Oii! I'm just saying tha-"

"Well, nobody cares about your opinion so fuck off" Ashton spoke sarcastically.

"Ashton! Stop being horrible! I get it that you're upset but don't take it out on us! You said it yourself that it wasn't our fault!" I shouted.

"Jess. Fuck off. Go and fuck Calum or something. Nobody wants you here" Ashton spat.

My mouth hung open and then I realised Calum had his fists clenched and he was about to lunge for Ashton. I took his fists in my hands and gave him a stern look.

He ignored it and attempted to lunge for him again. With all of the strength I had, I forced Calum into the wall and his eyes were darker than usual.

His arm tried to move me out of the way but I stayed still and he was getting angrier by the second. Taking me off guard, his warm hand collided with my cheek which made me stumble backwards.

Calum's facial expression softened when he had realised what he had done. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at him in confusion. My brown eyes glossed over and I rushed out of the room.