"I know tomorrow's our 3 years anniversary but I can't keep it in anymore... For the past year I.... I've been having a relationship with another girl and now she's pregnant."

He tried to give me a hug but I pushed him away very fast. I couldn't... I can't... I won't stick with a cheater. No. No. No. No.

"Do not touch me. Who are you? No, what are you? I don't know you! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!? I have given you my heart and you broke it! You broke me! But I thought you got me back up but you BROKE ME!"

"No, babe, don't say that.... I love you, I love you and I don't love that girl anymore. I want to be with you. Not with her. Don't leave me. Do anything you want but don't leave me. I won't be able to live without you..." he said in a quiet voice.

I looked in his eyes and just stared with anger. My god I wanted to kill him.

"You should've thought about that before. Get out of my house. Get out of my life and never come back. I hate you. We've over!" I yelled back at him.

"What? No, babe, please, no. I-I love you, please don't leave!"

I opened the door and said word by word. "Get. Out. Of. My. House."

He left and I just threw myself on the bed, crying...

Jess tried to help me but after a few tears I just left the house.

I had no idea where I was going or what I was doing.
I called Lisa but it looked like she wasn't at home... too fucking bad.
"Lisa? Where are you? Can I come over? Please? Oh, ok... no, no, that's ok. I'll stop by next time..."

My legs led me to nowhere. I had no idea where I was. I could only see a bench and I sat down.

"Why did this happen? Do you hate me so much, god? Do you think that I was going to just be a good girl? Well sorry. I guess I tried to fucking hard. I lost two persons. Who am I going to lose next? If you want to hurt me, than do better!"

My eyes were full of tears. Crying, crying and crying.

I got up and walked on to the unknown. I was obviously lost.

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Later I found myself somewhere in a dead end.

"Oh fuck my life.... where the hell am I supposed to go now?" I asked myself.

When I turned around...










I saw two people standing across the path.

Oh shit... what's going to happen now...

"Are you lost, beautiful?" one of them asked.

"We can help you, if you want." The other one said.

I suddenly got scared. Like, I could pee out of fear.

"No thanks, I'm fine."

"We don't think so. It looks like you need someone."

"Justin, shut up. You're scaring the poor girl out!" the first one said again.
"I'm just trying to help, Brandon."

Justin and Brandon. How wonderful, I know the names of the people who scared the shit out of me.

"What do you want? Can you just leave me alone?" I asked, hiding the fear behind me.

"That's a tough question," Brandon said.
"Not really. I know exactly what we can do with her," Justin quietly said, moving towards me and wrapping his arms around my waist as I try to push him away.

"No! Leave me alone! Let me go!" I screamed. This was the end. It's the end. And I'm afraid to die...

"Shh.... we don't bite. Just do as we say and we won't hurt you," Brandon said, caressing my cheek.

"Let. ME. GO!"

I started to scream louder and louder and Justin slapped me. It hurt as hell...

"stop... I can't take it anymore...." I mumbled.

"You didn't listen to us so we're punishing you! Now stop with the screaming or it'll get even nastier."

I gulped and did my best scream. they were right....


It was nastier.

I felt something sharp and cold taking over my body. Blood dripping on my thighs, arms and on my face. I got cut... wait, cut? oh this is not going to be good....

I was left on the floor and I could only see the guys leaving me. They lost their hope on raping me. Then I could only think about the person I care the most about.








My Andy.


"A-A-Andy...."

I quietly said his name as my vision got blurry.

"Andy...."







And that's when I closed my eyes, left there, all beaten up with fresh cuts on my skin.





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Andy's POV~

I walked down the street and saw two suspicious men walking away from a dead end. After I left Kaycee's house I couldn't stop walking into nowhere. When I started to approach the guys, I saw something on the floor, right at the dead end. It looked like a person.

I couldn't just go by without helping so I walked to the poor thing.

When I got there, I was shocked and scared and worried.

"Andy....." she said.

"Kaycee?! Kaycee, talk to me! Kaycee, please wake up.... come on!" I panicked.

She didn't open her eyes. Only my name came out of her mouth after every few seconds. I picked her up carefully, seeing cuts on her skin. I continued my way to the hospital, where she was sent to the ER right away.


-After a few hours-

"Doc, is she ok? Is anything wrong?" I asked when I sat up. Kaycee was laying there for almost 2 hours. Looks like it was damn serious.

"She is fine now. The cuts weren't that serious, although if they were deeper she could be in a serious position right now. She has some bruises but she is fine now. She is going to wake up soon, I guess. Oh and, there is something I have to ask you," she started. "Did you know Kaycee Harris was pregnant?"

Did she just say Kaycee was pregnant? Like, pregnant pregnant? Oh fuck my life...

"No! What do you mean 'was' pregnant? She had a miscarriage or something?"

"Oh, no, no, no! Dear lord no! She is ok! The baby is perfectly fine! I am sorry, I had so many cases when relatives or friends didn't know the woman was pregnant and had a miscarriage. I always had to say the word 'was'... But this lady over here somehow didn't. Which is surprising."

I felt such a huge relive. The doctor left the room and I sat down beside Kaycee. I just looked at her, peacefully sleeping. My hands, held her hand, rubbing her knuckles. then I felt her squeezing my hand, and she woke up.

"Kaycee? Honey are you alright?" I asked. Oh great, I called her 'honey'.
"Andy... What happened?" she quietly let out a small sigh.
"I will tell you later. How are you feeling?"
"Broken... again... after so long, I feel broken again..." she said, letting out a small tear.
"Kay... you're pregnant." I blurted out. I couldn't keep it in anymore.
"You said WHAT?" she whispered/yelled at me.
"You're pregnant. And I think it's your boyfriend's fault?" I said, raising an eyebrow.
"I-I don't have a boyfriend... not anymore..."
"What do you mean? did he leave you?"
She just nodded and closed her eyes, explaining me everything.

I felt so bad for putting her through this and now she's pregnant.
With another guy.

"I'm not going to abort it... I did it once, because I was scared. But I'm not aborting it... no way..."

I caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead, letting her now, everything's going to be alright.

Doctor said she was good to go, even though she couldn't walk right. this reminded me of when she got beaten up in school. I carried her bridal style.... so did I do this time.

I got her in the taxi, telling her I'm taking her to my house. Well our house. The other guys stay there too.

When we got there, I carried her again. She was so weak. But not that weak. Just couldn't walk.

"Andy's back!" Ashley yelled through the house. Everyone ran to the door as they saw me holding Kaycee in my arms.

"Dude, what happened?!" CC asked.

I just got in and put Kay on the sofa. Soon enough, Juliet came running to me but she froze when she saw Kaycee all bruised up, sitting on the sofa. She completely ignored me and hugged Kaycee.

"Oh my god, are you ok? What happened?" Juliet asked her.

Kaycee just made tears falling from her eyes.

We all sat down, she told her story and Juliet keept rubbing her arm and telling her everything's going to be ok.

"Come on, I'll help you up. You're going tstay with me for the night. You can tell me everything."

"Where are you taking her?" I asked. It was a night already... wow, everything went by so fast.

"Your room," Juliet spat out.

"Where am I going to sleep then???"

"Share a room with one of the guys or sleep on the couch. She's important right now. AND the baby," she said, holding Kaycee.

"Guess I'll sleep on the chair on my room, because I wanna hear your girl talks!"

"Andy, not now," she whispered.

Kaycee's POV~

Juliet led me to Andy's room and I was a bit hurt. I mean, I didn't want to hang in his room. Any other room would be perfect, just not his.

"Come on, tell me. What's really bugging you? You can trust me, I won't tell a soul," Juliet said.

I nodded and sat down on the bed.

"Andy and I used to date... I thought I'd never see him again. That he left my life forever. But no. He just had to come back. And now I'm stuck between emotions. I have absolutely no idea what to do. I don't even know if I want him in my life again," I quietly whispered. I didn't want to talk about this. I didn't.

"Don't worry, you'll do fine. If he does anything, just tell me. Now get some rest, mommy." She winked at me when she said 'mommy'. I smiled and that does give a ring to it.

She left the room, closing the door behind her. I guess I'll have to sleep in his bed... oh great, it's the only thing I wanted... how I just hate being around his stuff. It brings memories!!!!!

But it smelled and it felt just like... Andy.... it felt just like him.
Maybe I still have feelings for him, but I do not want to get back into a relationship with him. No. He has a girlfriend, I just broke up and I'm pregnant with a baby and this isn't what I wanted to do with my life. I didn't plan a baby.

I just hope we can remain friends and nothing else. I hope.

Notes

Here you go guys <3 ideas keep hitting my head <3 well, let me know what do you think of this story? Comment? It motivates me :) hope you like it!

THANKS FOR READING MY LOVELIES!

Will Andy and Kaycee remain friends or will something happen and get them close again?
Is Kaycee going to tell Noah about the baby?
Can her ex boyfriend keep two girls pregnant with his babies?

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