Alone [Cameron Dallas]

Chapter 40♚

Siena's mom:

"Oh my god," I say.

I rush towards Siena and hold her tight.

"Shh....sweetie it's ok."

"No mom, just....just get me Cameron."

"Sweetie, I'm your mother. Wouldn't you prefer me over him?"

"No, now get me Cameron or I will scream for him."

"Siena, why are you doing this?"

"Now!"

I can't quite tell what I'm feeling. Whether it's hate, jealous, anger, or depression.

I decide to not cause a scene. As I stroll over to Cameron the guards stare at me. So I guess he heard our conversation.

"Hey hun, umm Siena needs you. Desperately. She won't talk to me, and she keeps saying she needs and wants you."

"Of course. Thank you."

I watch as Cameron walks over to her. She immediately cries into his arms and he holds her close.

I sit down at the table and talk to Siena's father. He just smirks and looks back at her then me.

"What?"

"Are you going to tell her," he asks.

"Tell her what?"

"That you knew what I was doing to her but you didn't care enough to take her away from me."

"That's not true."

"Oh really, then why didn't you ever take her back? Was it the affair with her best friends dad, or that you just didn't want her?"

"Shut up, just stop it now. Please."

"NO," he smacks his and raises to his feet, the guards don't move, "we're going to talk about it. I don't care anymore. I'm already in fucking prison. I mean she already hates me, what do I have to lose?"

"I'm begging you, stop."

"You tell her now, or I will."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because baby, it's fun. OHH SIENAA!"

She walks over with Cameron wrapped around her. She nervously sits, Cameron not leaving her side.

"What," she asks confused.

"Sweetheart, I have something I need to tell you. But, if I tell you, you have to be willing to understand."

"Just tell me."

"This'll be good," her father, or chuck-a well known nickname, speaks.

I take a deep breath.

Matt :

"Alright, let's go," I tell Peyton.

Today we're going to the doctors. Peyton says the tests aren't always right, and she just wants to be sure.

We walk to the car. I open her door and close it, too. You can smell the nervousness coming from is both. I mean, neither of us are ready for a baby.

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We've been driving for about 15 minutes. The doctors are about 30 minutes away, unfortunately.

Peyton turns the music up as I take a left onto a back street.

As I drive further along I see headlights. There's no room to pull over and it's daylight out. Why would he have his lights on.

The car begins to get faster. I slow the car and begin to turn of the road. A split second and our car is flipped.