Oh gosh! I am so so so so sorry. So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry,So sorry, so sorry for not uploading in so long! Well, not really "long" because it's only been a few days. But I usually update every day. :) I've been very busy because my birthday was the 10th and I've been away from my laptop for a while</3 THis story is like a drug to me! I'm in love with it! But enough of me rambling, you obviously must want to read this chapter! I do apology for having a long wait, and then only giving you a few pages... But it's just because I want to upload tonight and then I'll have another chapter up tomorrow!
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This is Caleb's point of view.
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"Yeah," She lets out, in a soft whisper as I immediately know something isn't right.
"What's going on?" I quickly rush out, shooting my gaze over to Jeremy and I notice he's passed out with his head on the desk. She stays silent, until I realize she's crying. "What happened?"
"Caleb," My teacher Ms. Robinson sternly scolds me, as I quickly race to my feet.
"I need you right now," Bella finally mutters through the reciever, as I quickly begin walking down the isle. "I can't handle this."
My teacher deeply exclaims, "Mr. Knight, what do you think you're doing? Get off the cellphone and sit back down, right this instant. Or you will be sent to the principal's office."
But I just walk past her and ignore the whispering taking place all over the room, as I race to the door and make my way out into the hallway, hearing her threatening words behind me. I dead stop, looking to the left and then to the right, realizing I have no idea where she is.
"Bella, where are you?" I snap, not meaning to. "Talk to me. Tell me what's going on."
Through her sniffling, I can easily make out what she's saying. "I'm in the bathroom..."
"I'll need to know more than that. There's like fifty of them. Do you really need me to walk into every single one of them? Because I'll do that--"
"It's the one near the front office," she whimpers, which tears at my heart. "The, the one that's next to the corner. I mean near the corner."
I go to the right and race as fast as I can down the hallway, picking up my pace until I'm full on running for her. "I'm on my way," I loudly tell her. "Now tell me what happened."
"I'll tell you when you get here, Caleb," she sobs, as a burst of anger rushes through my body, because I can't stand to hear her cry. "Nevaeh won't stop kicking me. I think I need to just breathe... I'm losing my breath I just can't handle this, Caleb. I don't know what to do Caleb."
"What the fuck happened?!" I nearly shout, turning left and almost bumping into a kid but I dart to the side and I miss him, and I realize how harsh my tone sounded. "Damnit. I'm sorry--"
"Just hurry," she quietly interrupts me, and before I can say another word is when there's silence and I glance down at my cell to see 'call ended'.
With everything racing at nascar speeds through my mind, I can't help but wonder what happened to her and why she's crying so hard. What can this be about? I can't stand seeing her cry, let alone have no idea what she's crying in the first place! Shit, what can this be about? Did I do something wrong? Does she not want to finish school here after Nevaeh is born, afterall?
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My Brother's Best Friend
Teen FictionAfter returning from England, Isabella is finally home for the summer. But she didn't expect to end up in bed with Caleb Knight, her brother's friend, giving him the one precious thing she can never get back. . . Her virginity. And months later a po...
