Confrontation and acceptance
Chapter 8
"Phil, please, say something, please." Phil stood frozen. "I knew it. I knew you'd hate me. I told you you would hate me." Sam was now hysterical and tears were pouring from her eyes.
"SAM!"
"Please don't shout. I know you hate me now but please don't shout." Sam was sobbing heavily, and her eyes were red and puffy.
"I don't hate you."
"You don't? But I thought, because I'm pregnant… I,"
"Sam! Sam, this is amazing."
"What is?"
"You're really pregnant?" his voice was full of glee.
"You think I'd be like this if I wasn't?" Sam gave out a small giggle. Phil stood there smiling. "What?"
"I love it when you giggle. I haven't heard you laugh for a long time. Oh this is going to be great."
"Yeah, but we have to keep this quiet as well, otherwise they're bound t notice that something's going on. Don't you think?"
"Whatever you want Sam, but we'll have to tell them soon now."
"I know. I just think we should wait till all this is over."
"Yeah ok, I love you."
"I love you too." Tears were still running from her eyes when she spoke, but this time, they were tears of happiness.
"Come on dry your eyes, they're going to know something's up."
Sorry about this chapter, but I have great ideas for the chapters later on but I need to fill in all the information.
Please read and review, it puts me in a good mood when I'm writing, so I'm more likely to be kind.
