I head into the coffee shop, looking around for Jamie. I spot him, sitting in baggy clothing.
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{Jamie's outfit!}
"Jamie!" I say. He looks up, standing up slowly to hug me. I hug him gently. "What's up?" I say. Jamie sighs, opening his bag and pulling out a pregnancy test. I frown, picking it up and flipping it over. It reads positive. I look up at him. He has tears streaming down his face. "I had a miscarriage 2 days ago." He says. I look at him in shock. "Why didn't you fucking tell me?!" I hiss. He flinches. I grab his hand, pulling him out of the restaurant. I get into my car, driving him to my house. I park the car, carrying him out into the house and up to my room. I sit him down on the bed.
"Jamie, tell me everything." I say. Jamie sighs. "I was 5 months along. I found out when I was 3 months along. Why do you think I didn't drink for Cameron's birthday?" He asks me. I gasp. "Have you told Cameron?" I ask him. He shakes his head. "He's still traumatised from Ryland's miscarriage. I don't want him to leave me, Maxine." He tells me. I choke out a sob, hugging him tightly. "I'm so sorry, babe." I tell him. I feel his tears soak into my shirt. "We're gonna figure this out. I promise." I assure him. Jamie nods. "I'm gonna tell them today. I promise I will." He says. I look up at him, ruffling his hair. "I love you Jamie." I say. Jamie laughs through his tears. "I love you too, dork.
