Chapter 9

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Luke's POV
I was beyond angry by this point. How dare this chic insult my mate? I looked her straight in the eye, but froze when I saw that she had gotten the wrong impression by the way her eyes sparkled. "Listen here. I don't care who you are or what your name is but you are being extremely rude. You might be the President's daughter for all I know, but no one and I mean no one insults my boyfriend." I spat out angrily. Everyone froze and all eyes were now trained on Ollie except Amy's, as she was staring at me with a shocked look. Amy blinked her eyes and stepped back. "B-boyfriend?!" She stuttered. I nodded solemnly. "Yes and I find it very offensive when people insult him." Looking down at Ollie I could see that he was barely containing his laughter as the girl's face dropped in obvious disappointed. Wrapping my arm around his waist, I guided him towards my car. Once we were driving and I had calmed down, I noticed his scent had changed somewhat. My anger flared up again. "Ollie did someone touch you?" I growled out and he jumped. "No." He answered simply. "Then why has your scent suddenly changed?" I asked and he flinched and squirmed in discomfort. I was about to repeat the question when he suddenly turned to face me looking panicked. "Stop the car." I was going to retaliate, but the look on his face made me obey. The car hadn't even come to a complete stop when Ollie jumped out the door and ran to the ditch. Bending over he threw up everything he had eaten that day. Quickly I rushed out over to his side. Did I make him like this I thought worriedly. Holding his hair out of his face and rubbing his back until he stopped heaving I tried to keep my anxiety in check. Was there something seriously wrong with him? Ia that why his scent changed? I was about to ask him when he wiped his mouth and looked up at me. "Don't worry it's not serious. I was going to tell you later but you might as well know." He took a deep breath and my heart sank. "I'm pregnant."

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