swirl ›› cameron dallas

eighty four

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{breanna's pov}
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Milan.
one week later.

I was supposed to stay only 2 or 3 days but Cameron invited Kian and I to stay with him in his apartment.

He told me that he had to go do something, so I stayed watching TV with Kian.

I was almost asleep when I heard the main door opening so I decided to get up from the couch.

He was closing the door and I hugged him from behind, with my face against his back.

"I missed you." I said smiling but he didn't say it back.

I made him turn around and put my hands on each side of his face, examining it.

"What happened ?" I asked worried when I noticed his puffy eyes.

"I'll take care of this, don't worry." He said grabbing my hands and then placed a kiss on top of them.

"But..."

"Where's Francesca ?" He asked interrupting me.

"I think she's upstairs with the baby, why ?"

"I need to talk with her..."

He kept walking to the next floor and I looked at Kian that was rubbing his face with both hands.

"I'm so confused and worried at the same time..." I said and Kian looked at me.

"This is going to be a mess..." He replied shaking his head lightly.

"Do you know anything that I don't ?"

"You'll find out eventually...maybe in a few seconds."

I heard screams coming from upstairs and I really started to freak out.

I ran upstairs to find out what was going on and Kian quickly followed me.

"What's wrong with both of you?" I asked walking next to the baby's crib to pick the baby up because he started crying. "Don't you see that your son is here ?"

I looked at Francesca and she was crying while Cam's face looked red, his jaw was clenched and you could easily notice his veins popping.

"My son?" Cameron asked shaking his head. "I also thought that..."

"What ?" I asked, rocking the baby slowly in my arms.

"Francesca lied. Luca is not my son." He said throwing a paper to the floor.

What the fuck is going on...

I placed the baby back in the crib and picked up the paper from the floor.
Negative...everything was fake.

"Everyone, downstairs, now!" I said starting to get really pissed.

I checked if the baby was okay and then went downstairs.

"Can someone tell me what's going on? Maybe you Francesca, you should start..." I said.

"I don't have anything to say..." She replied.

"Yes you do, you fucking bitch!" I said getting closer to her but Cameron grabbed my arm.

"Who told you ?" She asked looking at Cameron.

"No one told me, I just did the test."

"Wait, it was you! Are you happy now?" Francesca yelled at Kian.

"He doesn't have anything to with this..." I said and she started ironically laughing.

"Are you sure honey? Tell them Kian! Now tell them everything!"

I looked at Kian and his eyes were full of water.

"I'm sorry Bree...I...I.." Kian said looking down.

"Say it!" Francesca yelled again.

"I'm Luca's dad." He said and that totally caught me.

"You're what ? No, no, no this HAS to be a joke!" I said shaking my head.

"I'm sorry Breanna, I had no idea this would happen. I never thought Francesca would take this so far..."

"What do you mean by this far ?" I asked.

"You always were able to have babies...the doctor is her aunt and you know...I swear that I didn't know about this, I swear."

"Just why..."

"I really liked you Breanna and I wanted you for me. I didn't feel like I was ready to have a baby and Francesca suggested this plan and I thought that it was perfect.
But I'm here, I'm here to fix this. I realised that you're only happy when you're with him and if I loved you, I would have to let you be with him. I was immature and I'm not going to ask you to forgive me. And then I found out what she did and I could let this happen." Kian explained.

I was still holding hands with Cameron and I felt him getting angrier than he was before. I rubbed my thumb against his hand and held his hand tighter, trying to calm him down as well.

"What about you ? Are you that desperate ?" I asked approaching to Francesca slowly.

"Oh shut up..."

"Don't fucking tell me to shut up!" I said pushing her. "Do you have any idea of how much I cried because of you? You hurt me so bad, I thought I was trash because I wasn't able to give him a baby, one of the things he wanted the most. I wanted to be the first one sharing this experience with him and you stole it from me! You! You're a fucking bitch, you're disgusting!" I said and the tears kept coming.

"I just wanted him, don't you understand that!" Francesca said crying almost as hard as me.

"Your move was too low and guess what? I didn't work. He's not yours and he never will! Bitch!"

Francesca turned away crying and I sat on the couch.

I held my head with my hands but then quickly placed one of them on my stomach.

"Oh my God..." I murmured because of the pain.

"Are you okay?" Cameron asked kneeling in front of me.

"No..." I replied shaking my head. "Oh my God..." I repeated when the pain came back.

"Breanna, are you okay?" Kian asked approaching to us.

"You're worrying me." Cameron said trying to look at me face.

"Cameron...please take me to the hospital."

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