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*Bethany's P.O.V*

Oh my god. You know that moment when your life flashes before your eyes. Yeah, that's me right now. You walk into this room seeing all the people you love celebrating something you created. It's just simply amazing. Here I am, thinking it's another photoshoot.

This is the first time in a while, I'm happy to be alive. And I'm glad it's not about boys or money like most people's happiness is about. My happiness is about me and only me. Thanks to the amazing woman I'm proud to call my best friend.

Looking at all these amazing faces makes me happy. Reminds me that I have my own blood in me. Man I feel like Rachel Green. "SURPRISE BETHANY!" I smile at all of them. "Well this is fucking amazing!" I yell. They all laughed at me. Holly extends her hand. I grab it and smile.

"Let's thank all the guest for coming, shall we?" I picked up a chocolate bar and only lord knows how I did it, but I shoved the shit down my mouth. "We shall bitch." We both laughed and I thanked each and every person for coming to my baby shower. And then the one person that I've been wanting to see in years unexpectedly showed up.

"Bethany?" Holly stopped and looked at me. "I know males don't come to baby showers but I had too." I turned my head confused. Then she pointed behind me. When I turned around it felt like everything was in slow motion. Like those scenes in cheesy movies.

"Dad?" I smiled. "You bet your pregnant ass it is." He held his arms open for me. I get all my savage shit from him. "What are you doing here?" I asked even though I'm so fucking happy he's here. "I'm here to support you. I'm disappointed since you got pregnant at such a young age, but glad you took responsibility for your actions."

I smiled "I knew you'd understand. Thanks dad." I thanked him. I'm so grateful to have him. "Oh and Bethany. Next time use a condom. They're not even that much c'mon don't be an idiot." And he's back. Then I just continued to enjoy the party. Holly really knows how to throw a baby shower. It's pretty in pink and my photoshoot pictures hanging everywhere.

It looks absolutely amazing. I sat down and when I did someone sat next to me. Who the hell? I look to my side and see it's unfortunately the grandmother of my child. You know the one who told me off because her son decided to run away. It wasn't my fault your son didn't want to take responsibility for getting a girl pregnant. I swear sometimes.

"Bethany?" I looked over at her and saw she had a gift in her hand. "Here's a little present for the baby." I grab it from her hands and give her a thank you. "I'm sorry sweetie. I didn't meant to yell at you. I was just so overwhelmed on Cameron running away from his responsibilities I just-" she took a deep breath and rested her head in her hands. After a little bit she looked back up at me.

"I just blamed you because it seemed easier. I'm so sorry. I really hope you can forgive me. I really understand what you're going through. Only cause I was just like you." She gave me a weak smile.

I took a deep breath and smiled at her. "I forgive you." She looked up at me and gave me a surprised look. "I know what your going through. When Cameron left I was a mess too. The only difference between me and you is I took it out on my own child. But I'm better now." She put her hand on my thigh and rubbed it back and forth. I smiled at her letting her know I'm okay. "Hey sweetie, can I ask a favor?" She politely asked.

I smiled and nodded. "Of course." She chuckled. "I'm sorry. It's just the favor I'm gonna ask you is something I've always wanted but I'm not really sure how you're gonna feel about it, especially now since Cameron left." I shook my head. "I don't understand." She took a deep breath once a agin and grabbed my hands. "I want you to give the baby Cameron's last name." Oh. I was not expecting that one. "I understand he left but I've always wanted a grandchild especially with the last name that's mine and my sons."

Still shook here sis. "But if you don't want too, I completely understand. She's your baby, it's your choice." She smiled. Welp. I have no idea what to fucking say. "I'll think about it." I weakly smiled. "Great." She smiled. Well shit. Now I have to think about it. Then Holly got up to the mic. "Okay Bethany, time for PRESENTS!" I smiled and jumped for joy. Presenta always makes everyone feel better. "I'm coming to open my mother fucking presents!"

*Cameron's P.O.V*

Holy shit. Have you've ever gotten so hammered that then next day you're still a little drunk. Yeah, well that's me. Worst part is Chris is taking me to another club. Oh well I'm lit. As soon as he parked you could hear the cheesy club music. Why not put Drake? Once we walk in Chris disappears in a crowd of girls. Shocker. My still a little hammered ass sits down because if I drink more shits just gonna get worse.

Hours passed and we're still here in this fucking club. Chris is in a corner drinking vodka from some girls belly button. That's fucking nasty he don't know where her belly button been. He finishes and begins to approach me. Oh no. Drunk Chris is never a pleasure. "Yo my brother. WASSAP!" Oh my god. "So, why aren't you getting sispy?" He sat next to me almost spilling his drink. "Excuse me?" He laughs. "Sispy. Why aren't you getting sispy."

"Tipsy?" I ask. "Yeah, that's what I said, sispy." I shook my head. This is why I don't like drunk Chris. "I don't want to get tipsy." He looked at me as if I just killed his mother. "Why fnot?" He's english is horrible when drunk. "Because I don't want too. And I think I'm still a little hammered from yesterday." He snorted. "Buzzkill. That's why your baby died." The moment those words left his mouth my head lifted up. "What?" I asked knocking that damn drunk outta his hand. "I said that's why your baby died."

What the fuck does he mean that's why my baby died. "What?" I repeated myself. "Your baby died because you decided to leave Bethany so she went into a depression and now one or your babies is dead you fucking little buzzkill." The anger ran through me and at the very moment I had no fucking control. I don't know how but Chris ended up on the floor with blood dripping form his mouth. "It wasn't my fucking decision to leave her and you know that, that shit was your fault so now my kid is dead because of you."

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Well Cameron finally found out. At least Beth had her baby shower
Let's thank Tammy for her style. Tammy you're the best.

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