Saving Joey.. (A Shoey Fanfiction)

Chapter 15: Daddy?

Joey's POV.

I answered the phone, walking to empty guest room in the house.

Joey: What do you want Anthony?

Anthony: I wanted to talk to you about something?

Joey: What?

Anthony: So when you had sex with Kalel, did you use protection?

Joey: Why does it matter? I don't know I was drunk man.

I knew exactly what happened. I couldn't tell him I didn't use protection. I couldn't be a father. Even if I wanted to, Shane would never forgive me sleeping with Kalel.

Anthony: Well I used protection and Kalel's period is late. So the only person left is you.

I covered the phone and quietly yelled. I kicked the bed in anger but the hurt my foot from kicking it. I sat down on the bed and hung up the phone. Now what was I supposed to do? 

Joey: Dammit!

I threw my phone at the wall, making it shatter on the floor. I laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Great. I'm a gay teen who got a girl pregnant and has a boyfriend who will probably never forgive him. I should probably just kill myself, but I knew that it would be the wrong thing to do. I heard the door open and Shane walked in.

Shane: Joey?

I sighed and sat on the bed. He probably heard me yell. Shoot! Make up a lie Joey! 

Shane: Are you ok baby? I heard yelling.

He ran his hand through my dark black emo hair and smiled at me. I had to lie to him. Well I had no choice, I've been lying to him about me being with Anthony and Sawyer. 

Joey: I'm fine.

Shane: So having a phone that's not broken because you threw at the wall, is fine?

I rolled over so my back was facing him. How else could I avoid him. Maybe I could tell him and he would be okay with it? No, he wouldn't Joey, I thought. 

Joey: I don't want to talk about it.

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Shane's POV.

Joey: I don't want to talk about it.

He's lying to me. He does want to talk about him being friends with Anthony and Sawyer. But he's to scared that I will hate him for being friends with him. Honestly, I would be mad at him. But what cause he to through his phone out of anger? I need to know.

Shane: Come on babe. What did your mom say?

I tried to put my arms around him but he moved away. I felt my heart break knowing he didn't want my love to calm him. I got up and walked to the other side of the bed so he was facing me. I knelt down putting my head on my arms, trying to look cute. I smiled at him. Maybe that will cheer him up. Instead he turned the other way and my smile went away.

Shane: Joey... If you don't talk to me, I'm going to tickle you... I'm counting to three.

He didn't reply or move.

Shane: ...1...

No movement again.

Shane: ...2...

He didn't do anything. He usually hates me tickling him.

Shane: ...3!

I jumped on top of him and start to tickle him. Instead of laughing he just pushed me off onto the floor. God he was strong. I got on top of him and he turned so my chest was touching his chest. His hands slid down to my butt and he rubbed it. I know he would sooner or later try to talk to me. He sighed.