Not Gonna Fall In Love With You

Chapter Ten

One week...Ever wondered how long is one week? I'll tell you how long it is. One week is usually seven days long, but trust me, the last week felt like a century. I'm not kidding, since the day Brianna told everyone about me being 'pregnant', life has been hell. Pure Hell. Wherever I go, I get people staring at me and pointing at me like I am a freaking unicorn. I mean, how can people even believe the fact that I am pregnant so easily? I am not fat? Wait am I? No..I am not, it is just Brie who is extra skinny...right? I am mean look at her, that girl is like a month pregnant and it looks like she workouts every day...which by the way she doesn't. Brianna is the biggest couch potato ever. Trust me. She starts panting like a dog, just after walking from her bedroom to her kitchen....well, maybe that is exaggerating, only a little bit, though.

Anyways, getting to the point, I am exhausted both physically and mentally by being virtually pregnant, to save my best friend's ass. I am just waiting for the day that Brie decides to let the cat out of the bag. I am actually surprised that Nate was fine with you know, me being sorry, me acting to be pregnant. I mean he's been so cool about it as if nothing ever happened at all. He's not even a little mad at Brie for this. Gosh! I hate him for this. If he who was my only hope for convincing Brie to tell the truth, would have been non-supportive of this, she would have done it. But as Adam Levine says it not only rainbows and butterflies, its compromise that moves us along. So, be it. Besides I have got like the perfect plan for her to pay me back. The best one..It's just gonna be hilarious trust me.

"Cameron Richards! If you have stopped dreaming, can you pay a little attention." Mrs.Connelly said as she gave me one of her classic stares with those evil intentions. I am telling if I die suddenly, you would not need to call the police, cause its obvious who is the murderer.

"I wasn't dreaming..." I mutterred a bit loudly, hopefully not enough for her to hear.

"Oh really...then please tell me what happened during the cold war? BE SPECIFIC." Be specific? How can I be specific when I don't even know what she is talking about.

"Ummm...its the state of tension between two countries without any war." I said, after thinking for a long time, I hope it was right, cause I am pretty good at flukes.

"Well nice try, I must say. But it didn't answer what I asked you." Whatever! Atleast I tried, like c'mon didn't that answer sound like it came from a dictionary or something? I put on a fake smile, and sat down.

"Is it only me or does everyone else agree that you two would make a cute couple?" Brie said while flashing one of her ever present smirk. I will never grow old of those smirks, because to be honest I found it adorable. But that didn't stop me from rolling my eyes. Nothing could actually.

"Well we do love to hate each other...."

I remarked sarcasticly causing Brie to chuckle.

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I intertwined my hands with Nate's as we walked down the cafetaria. My feelings for Kyle had reduced considerably, but were still there. I just found him hot..No! Sorry! CUTE! I find him cute. Not hot, cute. Correction, please note. I love Nate but I have never felt butterflies in my sromach around him like I do with Kyle. It was just weird. You know with the whole timing of it and all. I hadn't really talked to Brie about Kyle since she told me about her feelings. Don't get me wrong but I don't think it's right for Brie to be thinking about Kyle right now. She should think about Rob. How will she tell him about the truth. But who I am to say that when I myself have feelings for him? A little feelings, not much but thats not the point.

"I don't think you should eat all that, while you are, you know pregnant." I heard the lunch lady remark. Even she knows? Brie really owes me big time. This was getting too much for me now. First they alienate me, and now they are telling what to do? I mean I can handle myself and I know what I should eat. I am not pregnant, that I cannot eat papaya, but what do they know.

"Thanks...." But no thanks. I put the papaya on my tray anyway and moved on.

"You know she was only trying to help you..." Nate said while catching up with me.

"I know and that is why I thanked her. I am just so tired of all this. I mean everybody is behind my life today. I am gonna have a breakdown." I said in a depressed and annoyed tone as we sat down.

"What's going on Cam...Did they rope you in for Teenage Mothers yet?" Kyle uttered earning a smack from me on his back. He acted like he had been run over by a train after I hit him.

"Hey Cameron, can I talk to you for a second alone?" I looked around to see Brie. Her smirk had been wiped off and it looked like she had been crying. Something was definitely on.

"Yeah sure..." I got up as soon as I could and followed her around like an innocent puppy.

"So I talked to Rob today..." What? She did? Finally! She told him. I am so proud of her. Wait! She looked terribly miserable, what did he tell her?

"Brie what happened? What did Rob say?" I said as I held her hand tightly in a gesture of support.

"He thought that I was lying to get him back. Like he said that even if what I said was true he didn't care." Brie said softly.

"Oh.. I am so sorry for you Brie. He is such a jerk."

"It is fine actually. I kinda glad he said all this. Wouldn't want him to even come near me right now after what he said..."

"What did he say?" I asked Brie interrogatively.

"He said..He said that I should kill the baby."

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sorry for the short update guys... I have got my exams on so its been a bit tough....

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