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Sammy's point of view

"Can I kiss you?" Kian asks.

I bite my lip looking at the ground.

"Never mind- don't answer that. I'm stupid." Kian shakes his head.

I cup his cheeks, turning his head and crash our lips together. He kisses back after a few seconds. We pull away for air.

"Your not stupid." I say looking out at the water.

He doesn't reply, I don't push him.

"If you need help with the baby, I'll be here." He says after awhile.

"I have an idea." I say and smile.

"What is it?" Kian asks.

"I know we just met but, you're amazing so. I want you to be the god father," I say looking over at him.

"That'd be great." He smiles.

"Then it's settled." I say.

My phone starts ringing.

"Sorry. Give me a minute." I give a smile to Kian before answering.

"Sammy where the hell are you?" Jack asks.

"I went out." I say simply.

"Johnson's worried sick."

"Tell him I'm sorry."

"Yeah. Okay. Stay safe." He says.

"Okay. Bye." I hang up the phone.

I roll my eyes, setting my phone down.

"Hand me your phone." I say.

Kian hands me his phone after he unlocks it. I smile, typing my number in.

" I gotta go. Call me." I smile and stand.

"Definitely. See you later?" He smiles.

"Definitely."

I get to the house and close the door behind me.

"I'm back." I call out.

"Sammy. Hi. You might want to talk to Skate." Johnson smiles.

"Jack. Fucking. Johnson. Is that a hickey?" I yell pulling him closer, looking at the purple mark in his neck.

"Yeah." He says softy.

"Who." I ask, my eyes wide.

"Jack." He smile.

"No way. Get him Johnson." I say pushing him slightly.

He flips me off and walks away. I make my way to Skate's room.

"Skate. It's Sammy. Johnson told me to talk to you." I say lightly.

"Your pregnant."

"Y-yeah."

"Who's the dad?" He asks, his back facing me.

"Freddie." I say just above a whisper.

"Who the hell is Freddie?" He asks.

"My best friend Freddie." I whisper.

"Wow. Didn't remember you being a slut." He mumbles.

I feel my heart break, as I rush out of his room. Slamming my bedroom door behind me.

I look at myself in the mirror. He's right. I deserve it. I deserve all the pain. I deserve everything.

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hey guys : ) umm.....

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Otay.

Bye my bad bitches. Stay bad.

Mwahhhh

~kelsey

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