Shut Up and Marry Me! (Complete)

Special Chapter 1: Bestfriend

Hellooooo~ special chapter na tayo! Haha. I'll be posting a few or so chapters for the three missing years that you all ask about. :)) sana mag enjoy kayoooo! XD 

Thank you sa mga patuloy na nag-aadd nito sa RL nila, sa paulit ulit na nagbabasa, sa mga comments, votes, fans, sa mga patuloy na nag aabang, salamat talaga! Sorry rin pala kung may comments nandi ko masagot. Pag PC kasi gamit ko, dun ako nakakasagot. Hirap ng cp eh. Pero minsan, nalilimutan ko sagutin! (ulyanin si ako. XD) anyway, a massive thank you, everybody! You are all such an amazing readers! Hope you enjoy this chapter. Paramdam kayo ha. Haha.

Ilabyuol. God bless ebrebade! ;*

(sorry npahaba. Namiss lang. Haha.)

~ Reberii

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Special Chapter: The Missing Years

*First year*

"Gianna!"

I sat up straight from lying on the floor and saw Sam catching for his breath by the door.

"Sam..." I said, still dumbstruck from what I've found out earlier.

Sam ran to me and held me tight. "Where have you been?! Wala ka nung dumating ko kanina! Akala ko napano ka na!"

"S-Sam..." I continued on calling. It's just; I don't know how to start it. "Sam." I called again as I start to sob.

Sam faced me and wiped the tears on my face. "Now, relax and tell me what's happening."

"Sam," I breathed. "I-I'm pregnant."

I saw the shock and hurt in Sam's face but, I hold unto him tight. I don't know what to do. "Sam, p-please help m-me. Hindi ko na a-alam. I'm so hurt that I want to d-die. What should I do? Sam, I'm pregnant. Ayoko na Sam. Gusto ko ng bumitaw. I-I'm so-- I'm so s-scared, Sam."

I gripped Sam's shirt tightly like it was my life. I'm barely hanging on it. How could I be pregnant? How? How could I deliver this child in this world when its father is the cause of what's happening to me right now? How could I... How could I born a child where everytime I look at its face, I remember what Nathan did to me? All the memories, all the pain?

"I... I know. I know, Sam." I called Sam as a reckless thought entered my mind. "If I don't take care of myself, maybe something bad will happen to me. Maybe--"

"Gianna!" Sam shouted at me. "What nonsense are you saying?! Will you get back to your senses!"

I hugged myself tight, trying to hold on to the person who I really am. But, I couldn't quite find her at the moment. "Sam, don't you understand? I hate this child. I hate it so much that I just want it out of me."

Sam held my shoulders tightly. "Gianna, naririnig mo ba sarili mo? What are you thinking? That's not you!"