Is Barbie Blonde Preggers?

Face Your Fears

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Recap from last chapter:

We both stood up and began to make our way down the stairs when Liam's room grabbed my attention. Should I check or not? I heard screaming coming from the room and I let curiosity get the better of me. I flung open the door and viewed two people in bed under the covers. They stopped what they were doing and a girl popped her head up from under the covers, panting.

"I'm so sorry-" I babbled, backing out of the room when another, familiar head popped up from under the covers. Take a guess who it was.

"Liam" I whispered, speechless as tears collected in my eyes...

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"T-t-taylor?" Liam stuttered, out of breath.

"How..." I trailed off as tears were building up fast and falling quickly.

"Taylor! I'm so sorry! I-" He pleaded, as he pushed away the red-haired girl who was sucking at his ear.

"N-no! You know what? I'm gunna go-" I replied, nodding my head and wiping away my tears.

I began walking out of the room and down the stairs when I felt someone yank my arm back.

"Look! Taylor. I'm sorry! Don't walk away! Can we speak about this?" Liam pleaded. I pulled my arm back from out of his grasp.

"I'm sick of listening to your bull shit Liam! How? How could you do this to me?! I thought you loved me..." I screamed through my tears. He blinked at me and we stood in silence. I couldn't stand here any longer. It hurt too much to look at him. Before he could say anything else I turned on my heel and ran out the house. I walked fast down the road before collapsing down, next to a wall with my head in my hands. I held in my cries as much as I could before I felt someone slide down next to me, rubbing soothing circles on my back. I looked up and saw it was Sam. Tears once again began to build up in my eyes and I couldn't hold it in any longer. My lips began to shake and my tears were building up quickly and falling fast. I bent my head over my knees and tried to suck it in but it was hurting too much to hold it in. Next thing I know I let out a loud yelp and then cry which led to loss of breath. I feel so ashamed right now and probably look an awful state but I don't know how to cope anymore. I've got no supporting parents, my best friend has gone, my boyfriend has cheated on me which now means I've got no where to live and the thought of having to bring up a child on my own kills me.

"Goldie, it's gunna be ok. I promise" Sam reassured me. I sank into his arms and squeezed my eyes shut, my body slowly, beginning to shut down.

-1 MONTH LATER-

I was woken up with trails of kisses along my neck. I smiled and looked up to see an already dressed Sam on top of me.

"Morning, Goldie" He grinned.

"Morning, Chase" I grinned back, as he shuffled off me and lay down next to me, playing with my hair.

"So, what we gunna do today?" He asked, his eyes locked on my hair as he attempted to plait it.

"You've forgot?" I asked, creating a fake shocked expression and sticking out my bottom lip.

"Forgot what, baby?!" He asked, sounding panicked.

"I said we'd go shopping for this little one today" I told him, gesturing to my swollen stomach.

"Oh yeah! I knew that!" He smiled sheepishly. I turned my head to face him and saw what a tangled mess he'd made of my hair. I jumped up from him and ran to the mirror.

"Owww Sam! Look what you've done to my hair!" I moaned, sadly, trying to untangle it.

"I done a plait!" He exclaimed. I looked through the reflection of the mirror at him to see a huge smirk on his face