A/N: FIFTY CHAPTERS! :D
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Samantha's POV
After the massacre that happened at the mall, all I wanted to do was go home. Shawn said that he'd drive me home and the girls agreed.
I think they continued to shop around a bit more, but it didn't last long because Emily had texted me that they left while we were turning onto the highway.
The car ride was early silent, the pain sinking into my chest. Shawn sent me worried glances as he drove me home. At one point he grabbed my hand and held it as he drove.
I leaned back in my seat and shut my eyes, trying to enjoy the comforting feeling of his thumb tracing my knuckles.
The comfort didn't last long as I remembered that Cameron used to do it before he was constantly busy with Vicky. Before I realized he didn't trust me.
Or maybe he did. I don't know. I think the thought of having a child clouded his mind. I mean, he was so happy. I remember the conversations that we used to have before he got to busy.
He had hope it would be a boy. And how he would treat him so well, taking him to the park. How he would work overtime at his shift at his job just to make sure he would be happy.
How no matter what, they'd be a family. How I'd become a second mother to him and how he'd love me so much.
I had never seen him so happy. He would constantly come up with names for him.
I remember when I asked him what would happen if it was a girl."She'd be my little princess. And I make sure no one would hurt her." He had said, smiling.
Thoughts clouded my head. He was happy. When I told him it wasn't true, he looked broken. Then a wall came up, telling him it wasn't true. That everything he thought would be true.
He couldn't believe me. He shouldn't. They were going to be a family. He was going to have a child. And he would love it so much. They'd have Vicky's eyes and Cameron's hair. They'd have his jawline.
It'd be perfect. He couldn't believe me when I told him it wasn't true. It hurt like hell.
When I got home I just flopped on the couch and turned on the TV. I wasn't really watching it, just using it as background noise as I flip through my phone.
Suddenly, I hear the door open. I looked up from my phone to see Emma.
"How are you feeling?" She asked, sitting down next to me. "Like shit." I replied, leaning my head in her shoulder.
"Oh honey, I know it hurts. But you can't let him get away like that! He needs to know the truth." She said. I sighed. "But how? It's not like he'll believe me anyway."
"He's at Vicky's apartment! Nash told me! We can go over and confront them!" Emma said. "I don't know..." I mumbled.
"You're doing it." She said, dragging me off the couch. "Emma!" I said, wrenching my arm back from her grip. "Sam! You can't let him live a lie! Vicky'll tear you guys apart! Do you really want that?! I know you're sad. I know you're mad. But you have to do this!" She said.
I nodded. "Okay. You're right. Let's do this."
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Cameron's POV
Vicky and I were just laying on the couch watching a movie when I heard a knock at the door.
"That's probably the pizza. I'll get it." I said, getting up. "Okay! Hurry back!" Vicky said smiling.
I sighed as I opened the door and dug out my wallet. "Here you go." I said, finally looking up.
"Umm..." Emma said, looking at me. "We're not here for your money." "Sam! Emma?!" I hissed. "Cam, what's going on?" Vicky asked from the couch.
"Nothing!" I said. "Cameron, listen to me. You have to believe us!" Sam said, her hazel eyes filled with hope.
"What are you two doing here?!" Vicky said from behind me. "We're here to tell Cameron the truth." Emma said, narrowing her eyes at Vicky.
"The truth? About what?" Vicky asked innocently. "Oh don't you be like that you tramp." Sam spat. "SAMANTHA!" I yelled at her. "CAMERON!" She yelled back. She looked furious.
"NOW LISTEN TO ME CAMERON ALEXANDER DALLAS. VICKY ISN'T PREGNANT!" She yelled.
"YES I AM!" Vicky yelled back. "Oh ya? Prove it." Emma said, crossing her arms. "Lift up your shirt."
"What? No!" Vicky said. "Why not? It's not like you have anything to hide. Unless you aren't pregnant." Sam said. I sighed. "Vicky, just do it."
"Cameron! No!" She protested. "Why not?! It'll settle this once and for all!" I said. "Just do it!" Vicky shook her head. I sighed as I lifted her shirt up.
Suddenly, my heart broke. I saw the strap around her stomach. "N-no." I stuttered, walking back a little. "Why would you do this to me?" I said, tears running down my cheeks.
"Because I love you! And when I saw that you were dating this whore, I needed to stop it! She doesn't deserve you! I do!" Vicky said. I laughed. "You don't deserve me. Not after this."
Vicky's eyes filled with tears. "B-but, she's just a stupid jock!" "She's much more than that." I said, defending Sam. "She's a beautiful girl, that has always looked after me. And I don't know why I didn't believe her. I love her. I always will."
Sam smiled. "Let's get out of here." I said, motioning them out the door. "NO!" Vicky yelled. "NO!" I shut the door and sighed. I jumped back when I heard something shatter against it.
"Did that bitch just chuck a lamp at the door?" Emma asked, appalled. "She's a psychopath."
I nodded and followed them down the hallway.
Samantha's POV
Cameron was pretty silent on the way home. "You okay babe?" I asked. He sighed and nodded. "I just can't believe it. I thought I was going to be a father."
My heart broke as I saw tears run down his face. "I know, I know. I'm so sorry." I said. He shook his head. "Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. Maybe I was never meant to be a father."
"Babe, you're only in high school. You'll be a father some day." I reassured him. "You think so?" He asked. I smiled. "I know so. I also know that you'll be the best father anyone could ever ask for."
He smiled. "I finally settled on a name too." Tears fell down his cheeks. "I wanted to name it Sam." He confessed.
My heart swelled. "It's gender neutral, you know?" He said, looking up at me. "You were going to name it after me?" I asked. He nodded. "Why?"
"Because. It's the best name I could think of."
"AWWE!!!" Emma exclaimed from the drivers seat. "YOU GUYS ARE MAKING ME CRY!" She said, wiping tears from her face. I smiled.
It was a sad night. It really was. But it was also a good night. It was the night I knew that Cameron truly trusted me. He was just clouded by the thought of a child. It clouded his judgement.
I don't blame him. It'd be hard. I feel terrible for him. I felt my heart break every time I saw him cry. But at least for now we could all calm down and relax. No more pain, no more crying. No more drama. At least not for a while.
Just peace.
A/N
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