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Jazzy POV

It's been three weeks since the last time I've seen Luke. Calum has been helping me with my pregnancy.

After Calum and Luke's fight, I've never really kept contact with Luke. All this time he'd hadn't known of me sleeping with him, it all started with that bloody day;

Calum helps me out of the car, we were going to the store for groceries. I smile up at him, as he holds my right hand in his and my left placed on his where it sat on my waist, pulling me into him, letting me fall against him for balance.

He kisses the top of my head as I curl my left hand around his waist as the other gripped into his shirt. Ever since I found out that I had this lil guy in my belly. I've been the opposite then I usually am.

I'm always cold, always clammy, very emotional, and sadly... sometimes sexually frustrated. I look up to Calum who's jaw tightened as so his fists. I squeeze his hands to bring his gaze to me.

Looking down at me his jaw slacks and he squeezes myself to him. He brushes his lips against my forehead, the usual but I look up to him my brow furrowed, my eyes probably glowing with curiosity.

He shoots his gaze up his knuckles paling as his hands ball into fists around my jacket. I follow his gaze to Luke who was fuming his hands balled as Calum's did.

I pull into Calum trying to get him away from here. He looks at me dead in the eyes. I freeze as he kisses my head. I look up to him shanking my head whining for him to follow me back to the car. He's pulled back with my strength.

"Don't do this now, Calum!" I scold pulling him more.

I see Luke's demonic figure move through the crowd.

I press my lips to Calum's hand begging him shaking my head as tears fall and my lips quiver. Fricken pregnancy hormones!

It was to late once Calum decided to come with me. Luke takes my arm pressing his lips to my head. Warmth rushed through my body. "Stay here so I can deal with the dick that's hurt you!"Luke screams.

Confusion hit me like a ton of bricks. I race my voice to the edge, " what are you talking about?"

"He's the one that slept with you at the party!"

Realization set in on me. I soon slowly collapsed on the grass as the last thing I saw were two blurred men fighting.

Just remembering that day was horrid, making shutter. Luke hadn't known any of this. I should've known that this would've been true. The scar that was now placed on Calum's arm continued to leave that vision in my mind every time I saw it.

Once again Calum helps me out of the car the same way he did that very day. I look around and saw no one. Today me and Calum are going to see the baby. The name of the thing escaped my mind but I know it's like you see your baby on a screen.

But yah that's what's happening today. And I was anxious.

I stir in my seat, biting my lip agitated.

Calum's hand intertwines with mine sending butterflies throughout my body. At that moment I realized he's been watching me. He gives me a reassuring smile kissing my hand, and rubbing the place he kissed with his thumb.

Letting my nerves fly I squeeze his hand. From my side way vision I could see the pain I was causing him. Real easing my hand I look him over to see if he was okay.

He pops his knuckles and places his hand back in mine. This time holding his hand in both of mine I pressed my lips to his hand and cuddled on his arm as I tried to take a nap before we'd have to go into the dark room.

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