Don't let go

Chapter 43

A/N: I just started school August fourteenth, so updates might take a tad bit longer. I definitely want to do one each week, if not more. I've been doing one about every three days, but now it might be more like one every five days. I will try to update frequently, but sometimes that takes length out of the chapter, and it isn't well-written, and I'd rather have a longer, good chapter. There might be a sneak peek of something soon, so keep an eye out for that. There will also be big news after I finish this book. I'm still debating over 45 chapters or 50, but I'll play it by ear. Okay, now for the chapter. Also, Steven by Jake Miller is the inspiration for this song. Oh, and this is the crazy plot twist chapter😏.

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Eleven O'clock

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Cameron's POV

I was nervous Kylie wasn't going to wake up. They already told me she should be out of the coma by tomorrow, but I could never be sure. It's hard. Watching the love of your life fall in love with someone that isn't you. Especially when you know the true colors of the person. Don't get me wrong, Taylor could be a good person. But he has a drinking problem. And the fact he intentionally hurt Kylie. That just drove me crazy.

My eyes were getting heavy and I could barely keep them open. I decided to go find a hotel. I called up Matt, and he told me that I could stay in his room.

"Is Taylor there?" I asked.

"Nope. Haven't been here since he left the hospital." Matt replied.

"Okay. I will be over in fifteen minutes. See you soon." I hung up and slowly got up from my chair.

I gently kissed Kylie on the forehead.

"Hang in there, angel." I whispered, shutting the door silently.

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Third persons POV

Taylor had to get away from people for a little bit. He decided to go to a small motel. He felt like he was slowly running out of things to believe in.

If Kylie was still around, everything would be okay. He wished he had a chance to start again.

He knew what he wanted to do. He grabbed the duct tape he brought and taped over the smoke sensor.

He emptied the contents of his bag on the bed.

Alcohol and drugs.

He thought this was the only way to block out his problems.

He first grabbed a cigarette. He inhaled the smoke and puffed it out a few times. By the time he took his last toke, the room was fogged with smoke. The took the rum and took a few shots of it. He threw the bottle down with anger realizing he'd never get Kylie back. He knew a fast way to get rid of his thoughts was to get high.

He took an ace and lit it up. It was about another two hours until he passed out. He woke up and all his problems seemed to fade. But, it wasn't too long until the high faded, too. That's when he realized that these goddamn drugs won't fix him.

He punched the wall as hard as he could and found himself short of breath. He needed to sleep. He crawled over to his bed and took a sip of water. He knew he was going to feel it on the morning.

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Cams POV

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I woke up at eight o'clock to the sound of my phone ringing.

"Turn it off..." Matthew grumbled from under his pillow.

I answered it.

"Hello." I greeted.

"Cameron Dallas?" The person asked.

"Who's asking?" I couldn't give my number to a fan.

"Doctor Wright." The doctor replied.

"Then yes." I assured him.

"We wanted to notify you that Kylie has woken up."

"Really?" I exclaimed.

"Really."

"Be there soon!" I said with a huge smile on my face.

I decided not to wake anyone else up to come because I didn't want Kylie overwhelmed. I got in my car and drove over as quick as possible. With my luck, I got stuck in traffic. Only about ten minutes worth of it, but it still added time away from Kylie.

I finally arrived at the hospital and ran into Kylie's room.

"Cam!" She exclaimed.

I ran to her and gave her a long hug.

She winced in pain.

"What's wrong?" I asked, stepping back.

"Just a cramp. You're fine." She said.

"Okay."

Dr. Wright walked in with three papers.

"Release forms." He said.

I designed everywhere I needed to.

"Okay. Kylie I want you to take it easy the next few days. Keep your head wraps on. Take a few days off from school. Here's a dismissal pass." Dr. Wright slid over a slip of paper to Kylie.

"Cameron, you need to take care of her. Simple things will become harder to focus on. Got it?" He asked.

"Yep."

"So now for the news. I want you to brace yourself. This might be shocking. But, Kylie-" Dr. Wright was interrupted by a nurse barging in.

"Here are the files you wanted." She handed him a manilla folder.

"Thank you." He flashed her a smile.

He quickly looked inside the folder and shut it.

"As I was saying... Kylie, we were running a few tests while you were unconscious. One of them is, well a pregnancy test for medical reasons. And, you tested positive. Congratulations!"

Kylie was shocked.

So was I. Who did she sleep with.

"What?" Kylie asked.

"Yep."

"Th-that's not possible." She stuttered.

"But it is." He said.

She looked at me with misty eyes.

"I-I don't know what to do." She said, falling in my arms.

"You're not leaving me... r-right?" She asked.

"N-no. Never." I said trying to process what was going on.

"You're due on October eighth." He said.

"I won't be able to go to school. Not like this." She said.

"Who's is it?" I gulped.

Her sobs got louder.

"T-Tay-Taylor's." She got out.

"What? When?" I yelled.

"At JCs party." She whispered.

"I knew it. I knew you slept with him." I said. "Why didn't he use protection."

"He was drunk." She said into my shoulder.

"He's always drunk." I said.

"Are you going to abort it?" I asked, hoping the answer was yes.

"No!" She said sternly.

I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Shit."