Zach pov
We had just ordered our food when I heard Cammie gasp. "What?" I asked. Was I the baby? She didn't answer me. She bent over gasping. I rushed over to her and started rubbing her back. She started screaming. People were running everywhere and calling 911. I just let her squeeze the life out of my hand and I rubbed her back. I saw blood pouring from in between her legs. She was in so much pain. As they lifted her onto a stretcher her body went limp. I freaked out. I ran toward her. "Son, stay back." One of the paramedics ordered. I shoved him aside. 2 more grabbed me and tried to haul me back. "Get off me." I growled. "That's my girlfriend there! And my kid! Get off!" I yelled. More men came, trying to get me to stop. I realized I was crying. I collapsed on the floor, my body shaking with the sobs.
Grant pov
"Bex! Bex!" I called. "What?" she said, coming out of the bathroom. "I was in the middle of doing my hair." "Cammie had a miscarriage. We have to leave right now! Get Macey and Liz." I said. Bex raced off. I ran my hands through my hair. I felt really bad for Zach. I knew he loved Cammie more then his own life, he must feel awful for doing this to her. Miscarriages are really painful.
Time skip
"Zach?" I asked. "You okay man?" Zach was sitting in a chair beside Cammie's unconscious body. He looked up. He looked awful. His hair was a mess; his eyes had dark circles under his eyes. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. He looked like a guy who had lost everything. "How is she?" I asked, pointing to Cammie. "She's okay." He said, empathizing the she. "What about…" I trailed off. He shook his head, more tears escaping. "It's gone." He said, putting his head in his hands. He was sobbing now. Bex appeared beside me. She walked over to Zach and knelt next to him. She put her hand on his leg. "Zach?" she said quietly. Zach didn't look up, he just continued to cry. "Zach you have to be there for her when she wakes up. You have to calm yourself down. She needs you. Especially now." She finished. She stood up and started rubbing his back. "Shhh" she said soothingly. "It's okay. It's okay" I have to admit, I was a tiny bit jealous. I mean after all, she is my girlfriend and all. Zach finally cried himself out. He stood up. Bex hugged him. He hugged her back, hard. I looked away. I mean she was only trying to comfort him, but still. She pulled away and smiled at him. She motioned for him to go to Cammie. He went and sat on the edge of her bed and kissed her forehead. Bex walked over to me. "Hey." She whispered. I pulled her close. She leaned in to kiss me. I kissed her back. My tongue traced her bottom lip. She shivered and opened her mouth. I slipped my tongue in. I heard a cough. I pulled away, my arms still around bex. "Hey guys sorry to break up the love fest, but we'd like to see Cammie too you know." Said Macey. We were blocking the doorway. Oops. Bex blushed. We moved aside. "Thank you" said Macey, walking into the room. Jonas and Liz followed. Zach was still sitting on the bed. Cammie was just starting to stir. "Cammie?" Zach said, brushing the hair off her face. She moaned. "Zach." she opened her eyes. They were full of tears.
Cammie pov
When I woke up I saw bright green eyes right above me. "Cammie?" he said. "Zach" I whispered. He stroked my face. I moaned. It felt so good. "Zach, I-I lost the baby." I said, my eyes filling with tears. "I know." He said, stroking my face. I closed my eyes and let the tears flow. "I'm sorry." I whispered. I felt his lips on mine, I kissed him back. He pulled away. "Cammie I'm not mad." "You aren't?" I asked. "No, of course not. I was worried about you." "But the baby is-is…" I trailed off. "Cammie it's okay. If you want another child we can try again." He said. "But, Zach. We aren't married. We aren't ready to be parents." "Cammie you already gave birth to one baby…." His eyes filled with tears. "Zach what is it?" I asked. "Is she okay?" he shook his head and took my hand. "Cammie, she died last night." I looked away, my eyes filled with tears. "Cammie, come here." Said Zach pulling me into a hug. I cried into his chest. "Remember we can always try again." He whispered. "Zach we aren't married." He cut me off and stood up. He knelt beside the bed and pulled out a box. "Cammie." He said. "I was planning to give you this at dinner last night. I never got a chance. Will you marry me?
