Do I have to?

Chapter 61

(3 months later)

Maggie's p.o.v

My life sucks. My parents kicked me out of my house and now I'm living with my aunt an hour from my house.

My parents said they were disgusted with me. I've decided to keep the baby. I mean it's the only person I have. I told Mark. He pulled away immediately.

He dodged my calls.
Ignored my texts.

But he called me today and told me he wanted to talk. Probably about not telling anyone about the baby.

As my the door interrupted my thoughts there was a knock. I literally didn't care about a thing. So nothing made me nervous.

I opened the door. There stood Mark. "Well hello there stranger" I said.

"I'm sorry" he said and stepped in. "It's ok" I said.

"What I did to you was so bad, i should've never done that it was a jerk move. I want to help you" he said placing his hand in mine.

"Why now. Why 3 months later. Almost 4 for crying out loud." I yelled.

"I've grown as a person. I realized how many things I've taken for granted. I never want you out of my life" he said.

"It's gona be hard, but I'm glad we're in this together" I said and hugged him

Well I guess I really am raising baby with Mark. I'm beyond scared.

Jess's p.o.v

"On off day" I said and plopped on my bed. I was so tired. I woke up early this morning because I heard some fans. And I just wanted to meet them.

Then now I'm back upstairs. Planning to sleep for like a thousand hours. I'm kidding.

**wakes up**

Oh great everyone was out and about and me I stayed in bed. I'll catch up with them later.

My heart was hurting today. I haven't seen Hunter in such a long time. Of course we texted and Factime and Skype you name it WR did it. But there's such a significant difference seeing someone through a computer screen then seeing them in real life.

I can't believe I've almost been dating this goof for almost 6 months. It'll be 6 months in a couple days.

"I miss you, you goofball" I tweeted.

"I miss you, you wacko" he tweeted.

There was this weird feeling. That I don't think I've felt before. "Sorta like I love him" I said aloud and quickly covered my mouth.

No, no you're almost 15 how are you supposed to know that. I called my mom.

"How do you know if you love someone" I asked.
"There's this much happier, stronger and over all more more compassionate feeling" she said.
"thanks m-mom" I said playing with my hair- something I did when I was unsure.
"Why sweetie? You seem upset- uh do you think you love Hunter" she asked.
"I don't know it's scaring me" I said.
"Love is not something you fear no matter how frightful it may seem, as soon as you admit you're in love things fall into place" she said.
"I love you mom, I know you're leaving for work, I'll call you later" I said.
"Good luck today" she said.

Didn't know what that meant. So I just laid in bed. My stomach was turning. I whispered. "Do I love him" I gulped.

I decided to get ready. I took a shower and got dressed took my time. I did my normal makeup routine and blow dried my hair.