Chapter 12

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I woke up the next morning to soft knocks at the door, Cameron was the only thing I could think about and when I opened the door she stood with a suitcase an a duffel bag, her hair was frizzy and it looked like she hadn't slept in days.

"Please tell me what's going on"
I held her shoulders, I felt like I was begging her.

"Well... Can we sit down first?"

I pulled the suitcase an duffel bag from her arms and led her to the couch, she sat and sort of took everything in ; like she was here in my apartment, a place she's never even seen.

"You live here with a guy named Kyle?"

I nodded
"Kyle should be awake here soon if you'd like too meet him"

She nodded and smiled sweetly.

She looked up at me slowly meeting my gaze and she sighed in relief
"I came here, because your the only one who I feel even a little bit close to between mom and Leah"

"I will listen to whatever you have to say"
I spoke softly, sitting down on the couch next to her.

"I'm pregnant Katie"
She looked towards me.

"Pregnant?"

She nodded softly and bit her lip
"I was in London with a group of friends just traveling an seeing things and we snuck into a bar, I lost my friends and went home with this guy named Jack , we ended up sleeping together and I was so wasted, I've never drunk that much alcohol and the next morning he had left the hotel room, I couldn't find him anywhere, if it was a fake name, or he was traveling too, he was just gone, I don't know"

"Have you been to the doctor?"

She shook her head an I seen tears fall down her cheeks.
"I don't know what I'm gonna do"

"I'm not ready to be a mother"

I pulled her in for a hug just like Reagan had did with me just yesterday.

Just having that feeling that somebody will catch you when you feel like the weight of the world has crushed you is a great feeling, knowing that when you have a moment an break down, or stumble and fall on your knees, they don't let you get discouraged. It's nice knowing someone like that is right in front of our faces.

"I'm glad your my sister"
She sniffled speaking through her tears.

"Me too"

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I stood in the doorway of my bedroom an watched my sister sleep silently, Kyle came up behind me handing me a coffee.

"You guys look alike"

"Thanks"
I smiled.

I shut the door slowly and sighed in relief that now I was going to have to help my sister on her journey.

Which made me smile, I was glad I had family here with me, family that wanted to be with me and just stay.

I stepped onto the patio and stared off towards the rest of the busy city, I dialed Reagan's number and she picked up with the 4th ring.

"Hello"

"Hi"
I smiled

"I just wanted to tell you my sisters in, and turns out she isn't sick or anything, she's going to be okay"

"I'm so glad"

I nodded staring out towards the view I realized I like sharing things with Reagan and she can easily become someone in my life, an really she has, she's one of my favorite people to talk too.

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