Chapter 28

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I.AM.SO.SORRY.

I feel so bad that it had been so long since I have updated. But, basically, I started school and AP work, and I started to try to learn how to play guitar and I've just been really preoccupied and I haven't been able to think of what to write, BUT I'M FINALLY DONE CHAPTER 28!!! So, without further ado, here you go :)

Ryan’s POV

As I sat in the waiting room, alison was in the back being tested. All I could think about was the outcome of this appointment. If she was pregnant, what did that mean for us? More importantly, what did that mean for Alison?

Just yesterday Alison was talking about going back to rehab.If she was pregnant, that was no place for her.

Hopefully if she was pregnant, she will take into consideration that drugs and alcohol were exactly the opposite of what she needed.

After sitting around for half an hour, Alison walked out with an unreadable expression across her face. She walked over to me and signalled that she was ready to go. As I stood up, I took her hand into mine and we fell into step as we walked out of the building.

“They said they would call with results in a day or two.” Alison said softly as we reached the car.

“What are you going to do about rehab?” I asked as I opened her door for her.

“I guess I’ll wait until I get results to decide.” She said as she got in the car.

As I shut Ali’s door and made my way around the car to my door, I heard her let out a squeal just as I opened my door.

“What is it?” I asked worried.

“Timmy is home.” She said with a smile.

Timmy. Her other brother. I hadn’t seen him in a few months, with Ben and I being on the road for different things. But he and I got along for the most part. I was surprised it took him this long to get back home to see Alison since she got back.

“Do you want to go back to your parents’ house first then?” I asked.

“Can we pick up Bailey and then go? I don’t want to leave her at yours alone for so long.” She answered as she typed away on her phone.

“Okay, no problem.” I said as I started the car and headed towards my apartment.

We sat in silence for a few minutes, only the sound of the radio lightly playing in the background. As I pulled up to a red light, Alison turned towards me and looked like she was about to say something but then stopped.

“What is it Alison?” I asked.

“If I am pregnant, what’s going to happen?” she asked.

“What do you mean?” I asked confused.

“What’s going to happen between us? I don’t want to ruin your career or anything.” she said as she looked down at her lap and played with her fingers.

“Alison, no matter what happens, I’ll be here for you. If you are pregnant, then I’ll do everything to help you. And if you’re not and you decide to go back to rehab, I’ll support that decision.” I answered.

She nodded her head in understanding as the light turned green and we continued our trip back to my apartment. As I drove, I continued thinking about her question. If she was pregnant, there would have to be a lot of changes.

“Alison?” I questioned.

“Yeah?” She replied.

“Will you… Will you move in with me?” I asked.

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