Trust

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Isabella P.O.V

*September 1, Thursday*

"Grayson." I say into the phone. "Hey." He responds.

"I need you to come over.. to my place." I say. "Cool, I'm on the way. Just send me the address."

I did as he asked, before hanging up.

Grayson is the last person I wanted to see right now, but he needed to now about this kid growing inside of me.

About twenty minutes later, I hear a knock on my door. I open it to see Grayson. "Can we talk?" He ask. "Well, that's what you came here for." I respond.

"No. About what happened with Emma."

"That, infact, is not what you came here for." I say. My heart skip a beat, scared of what he might say to the whole baby thing. I'm honestly not asking him to help me raise it. I just want him to know he has a kid, and if he wants to help, they'd be better for me. "Then what did I come here for?" He ask.

"I'm pregnant."

It was quiet. So quiet, I could hear the crickets outside.

"And, it's mine?" He ask. I nod. "And this is not me asking to get back together, I just want you to know you have a kid." I say.

"I didn't really imagine having my first kid at 19." He runs his hand threw his hair. "Well, I'm not ask you to help me raise." I mutter.

Being honest: I kinda did want Grayson to be in the child's life.

For some reason I still loved his Jack ass.

"Why would I leave you with two kids?" He ask. "I don't know?" I shrug. "Well, I wanna help. Even if means we can't get back together." He says.

"Okay. Well, I'll talk to you later." I say. "Uh, no can we please talk about what happened with Emma?" He begs. I roll my eyes, "You have 1 minute." I give in.

"So, on your birthday, Emma lost Ethan at the club. She thought he was at the apartment, and then she saw us hooking up." He starts. "The next day, she told me she was tired of Ethan, and she wanted me. But I told her I had the thing with you. Then, she blackmailed me, and said she'll tell Brooke about us."

"I don't understand. You said you'd tell her anyway." I say confused. "Exactly. I wanted to tell Brooke, myself, and I didn't want her to hear it from Emma, and being even more mad at us." He says.

Emma would really do that to me?

"Why should I believe you?" I ask. He shrugs, "I wanted to be with you, more then anything. Why would I give it up for Emma?" He responds. "I believe you, but what Ethan. You can't go on with your twin hatting you forever." I say. He shrugs.

"I can fix this." I say putting on my shoes. "You stay here and watch Elle for me." I walk out of the door, begining to text Ethan. He was hanging out with a couple of friends downtown.

Me}
Hey, we need to talk

Ethan}
Okay

Ethan}
Where and when

Me}
You and Grayson's old apartment in 30

Ethan}
Why there?

Me}
You'll see

A/n: HEYYY! Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Make sure to vote and comment. Peace, I love all of you😘
 

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