Happily *Sequel to Guitar Hero* (Reece Bibby/Stereo Kicks)

"Sam. We need to Talk"

Reese's POV:
I woke up. I felt ill but no were near as bad as I did yesterday, I crawled out of bed and went to the toilet.

I soon went downstairs to find Sam had made me breakfast, it was just buttered toast. "I didn't know if you were still feeling ill so I just put butter on your toast" he said handing me the plate, I smiled weakly at him before thanking him. I really needed to tell him. I was just to afraid.

I had my breakfast in the living room. Sam sat beside me. "You're awfully quiet this morning" he smiled at me, I forced a smile to him. "What is it? What's wrong?" Sam asked concerned. "okay fine, Sam. We need to talk" I sighed, he put his mug of hot chocolate down on the table, "sure what is it?" he shrugged. "There's no one about is there?" I asked "no" Sam shook his head. "Okay here's the thing" I sighed, "I'm pregnant" I quickly got it out. I looked up at him, he didn't say anything. He stayed very silent. "Sam please say something" I said getting choked up, "um-" "anything but umm please Sam" I said feeling a tear roll down my face. He stood up and wiped his face with his hands, he huffed. "I-I need to. Umm go to the... The studio. Rehearsals" he finally stuttered out, I nodded weakly. He obviously wasn't taking this well. "Well. I-I'll see you later" he forced a smile at me, "Take care" he said before quickly leaving the room and leaving the house. It didn't take long before I burst into tears. I thought he'd react better than that!

Sam's POV:
I got into the van alone. I couldn't stay there, I don't know what to do. What to think. She's pregnant! She told me everything would be okay. That she wouldn't get pregnant now look were we are. I mean I love her to bits but this is to soon. I can't be a dad not now. I'm sixteen for crying out loud. What the fuck will my parents say? They warned me about this shit. And the band. Will this affect the band. I mean I can't loose Reese as a friend but right now my mind is all over the place, and I don't want to see her. It's to awkward.

The whole way to the studio my mind kept asking questions, I didn't know the answer to. What will I do? How will this affect my career? My life? I know I love Reese but I'm not ready to have a baby with her.

When I arrived at the studio I had to get straight on stage. My mind was still everywhere. I even screwed up my lyrics. "Sam are you ok?" James asked, "y-yeah" I nodded nervously, "you sure?" he asked. I sighed. "N-no I'm not but I'll be fine" I shrugged, "no seriously Sam what's wrong?" James asked, I looked at him straight in the eye I would break eye contact every so often. Then I saw Reese walk in, looking a little red eyed. "I can't tell you" I said feeling a tear roll down my cheek, before I turned and ran off stage.

I went to mine and the boys dressing room and stayed there as I let out my tears, "Sam" that was my mum from the door, she came and sat beside me, "so. Did Reese tell you?" she asked, I looked at her, "you knew" I grumbled, she nodded her head, "why would she tell you?" I growled, "I asked her to take the test" I shrugged, "Eugh you always get involved" I grumbled standing up, "yea and this time it was necessary" she growled back, I shook my head and walked out of the room. I was angry at my mum for getting involved. I was confused and had no idea what I was going to do.

Sam did not take that well xx
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