Chapter Forty-Five: Confessing

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Chapter 45: Confessing

Amelia's P.O.V

I suddenly feel really faint.. No way! If I'm reacting like this, how is Austin gonna react?! That boy is just another version of ME!

"What?!" we all breathe out

"You're pregnant?!" gasps Harry

She slowly nods looking down, tears threatening to fall.

"How far are you?" asks Bree gently wrapping her arm around her shoulder and squeezing her encouragingly

"3 and a half months" she mutters

I give a look to Bree and she automatically knows what I'm trying to say.

"How long have you known?" asks Bree

"Two weeks" she mumbles

"You've been to the doctors right?" urges Carter

I give Carter a look telling him not to get involve. She doesnt need a man's comfort right now.

"And...and you've been drinking, partying and smoking all kinds of shit?!" I exclaim, looking at her with shocked eyes

She gives a humble nod and wipes the dry tears away but it only smudges her mascara more.  

I let out a stressed sigh and run my hands through my hair, "I can't believe this" I mutter

As Bree tries to comfort her, I spin round on my heel to meet with Harry's eyes, "What are we going to do?! I'm not going back to that arsehole" I hiss pointing back to the entrance of the school, "And I'm definitely not taking her back up to him"

"Well lets see if she's been the Doctors first" pipes Carter

"She obviously has, how else could she of had known?" I point out

Carter gives me a blank look and rolls his eyes.

"Gabs what did the doctor say?" asks Harry ignoring me and walking towards Gabs, putting an arm around her shoulder

"He said that I have a risk of miscarriage" croaks Gabs over her tears, trying to stop them, but just starts bawling even more

I give her a sympathetic look as I feel tears forming in my eyes. I feel an arm wrap around my shoulder and I look up through my tears to see Carter. That baby, that my idiot brother created, was MY niece or nephew. I'm the baby's auntie and I won't be able to see him/her.

"WHY ME?" she yells as Harry and Bree comfort her, her tears staining Harry's shirt, "I've lost the two people who mean the world to me" she bows her head and stares at her stomach, "Even if he's not even born yet" she mutters

"He?" asks Bree, "How do you know? Isn't too early?"

"Motherly instincts" she shrugs

"My brother's a dick" I spit

"No" says Gabs shaking his head, "He isn't"

"How can you stand up for him?!" I exclaim, getting angrier

"He's not himself" she says looking at me dead in the eye, "He may be a dick, but he's still my dick. I can read him like a book and he-"

"Are you trying to say that I don't know my own brother?!" I cut off, cocking my head to the side

"Amelia" warns Harry, telling me to shut up

I ignore his gaze and lock my eyes with her red eyes. I turn around, shrugging off Carter's grip and strut back inside the university. I stamp up all the stairs and stampede down the corridor to the dorm. I yank open the door to smell a lighted cigarette wafting up my nose. I walk in a little further and see Austin still sitting there, his face buried in his hands. I walk up to him grabbing his hair, yanking him up. He jumps yelping slightly. As soon as he realises its me, his eyes automatically turn with anger.

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