We sat in the garden on the benches with Jackson, and talked about how Rachael's pregnancy was going. Rachael was in the kitchen, eating again, bless her, and it was too hot for her and the baby anyway. Jackson told us about what had had happened with Kirsty, and how she had seen Aston kissing someone else and that they were now over.

I was shocked, and even more shocked to know that Kirsty had been the one to dump him. Aston had said it was a drunk fan apparently, but that Kirsty didn't believe him, but I still thought she should have given him a chance to speak, still.

''Have you seen Kirsty?'' Tasha asked us, after she walked out to the garden. I smiled at her and shook my head.

''No, but we've just heard what's happened. Is she okay?'' I asked her worriedly. Truth was that I wanted to see if she was okay for myself.

''I would tell you that if I knew.'' Tasha admitted with a heavy sigh.

''So she's bad then?'' I asked, already knowing that it was true. Tasha nodded, and said yes, before she walked back in the house to try and find Kirsty. I frowned at the back door, because I was worried about Kirsty too.

Kellan walked out to the garden about five minutes after Tasha walked back into the house, looking around the garden for Tasha confused for a moment, before he grinned at me and Rob happily.

''Its about time that you two got around here; you've been missing all the gossip.'' He warned me, making me roll my eyes. That was just so typically Kellan; joking around when things got bad.

''Yeah, we missed so much cool gossip.'' I replied sarcastically, making him roll his eyes in response, and laughing.

''Is Tasha in the house?''

''Yeah, she's somewhere in the house.'' I replied, smiling as I watched him walk back into the house through the back door.

Jackson and Rob continued to talking whilst I watched Kirsty walk out to the garden. Good, I wanted to speak to her too.

''Kirsty.'' I called her over, smiling. She smiled back, but it wasn't the smile from her that I expected. It was smug, and not like her at all.

She walked over with three Boys that I didn't recognize, and they looked like trouble. They looked cute…but they looked trouble too. They were kinda cute looking, but they looked dodgy, with black, cropped hair to match their darkened skin.

We all watched in shock as she strolled out to the garden with them, with a hand in one of the Guy's hand. I was struggling to keep my mouth shut because I was in that much shock to what I was seeing in front of me right now.

''Hi.'' she replied, unbothered by it all. The thing was; she didn't even seem to notice how shocked we all looked.

''How comes you broke up with Aston?'' I asked her confused.

She just shrugged; her smile turning into an even bigger smug smile. ''Because I wanted to. He's not worth the bother.'' She replied stroppily. I turned my head away, before I could say something that I truly would regret.

Rob smiled at me in response, sensing my annoyance, and offered to make conversation with Kirsty instead.

''I thought that you liked Aston.'' Rob pointed out, because it was true. She had really liked him, and she was happy. And now look at her; she had a short skirt on, and the guy that she was holding hands with, wasn't exactly keeping his eyes to her face.

This was so not like Kirsty, and I could feel myself getting more and more stressed about this. I hated the new Kirsty; she was someone that I could do without right now. Because I could feel myself getting more and more worked up about it.

''Well I did, but he's old news, so.'' She replied with attitude. Oh my god…did she really just speak like that to Rob? I mean the use of her language was arrogant, and completely not her, but…how could she speak so spitefully to Rob?

He hadn't done anything wrong, and the more that she stood in front of me, acting cool for her so-called new mates; the more that I was starting to get pissed off with her. She had no right to speak like that to him.

''Well it was a shame because we all liked him.'' Rob replied, sounding totally unbothered by the attitude in her voice. Of course, he wouldn't do, because he knew that if she had spoke to me like that, he'd be having to hold me back. But Rob…well he kept the peace.

''Well, it didn't work. Never mind, I've moved on, and so should you-''

''-Right, I want a drink. Rob, come with me.'' I demanded, jumping up from the chair before I really said something that I regretted. I didn't care that she was giving me an evil look after I had interrupted her.

It was the choice of either interrupting her or thumping her after the way she spoke to Rob. And I didn't want to hit her, because I knew exactly why she was being such a bitch for; she was with her new buddies.

I returned the glare as Rob and I walked back to the house, and she just huffed at me in response, and looked away again. My anger took over, and I was instantly even more furious, and wanted to say something to her for being so rude.

''Fucking bitch.'' I muttered, before we walked into the kitchen; making sure that said it loud enough for her to hear. She didn't say anything, but I knew that she had definitely heard me. I had said it loud enough for her.

''Charlie, you shouldn't have said anything!'' Rob complained as we shut the kitchen door behind us to talk. I shrugged in response, as I grabbed two glasses, and filled mine with water. It was too hot to have anything else.

''Why shouldn't I?'' I demanded, still mad. ''What gives her the fucking right to speak to you like that? If I'd have stayed there, I would have only gone and hit her.'' I added, because it was true. She had no right to say anything like that to Rob.

''Oh and that would have been a great idea. You know its only because of them Guys, she's just showing off. And you really shouldn't be getting stressed with this baby.'' He added.

I turned and glared at him. ''Don't patronise me.'' I warned him, still pissed off. I didn't need him telling me what was right and what wasn't right for the fucking baby right now. I was so angry that I could literally have stormed past Rob, and gone to hit her.

''All I'm saying is-''

''-Think of the Baby; yes, I know. You already fucking said!'' I shouted, still absolutely livid. He watched in shock, remaining silent now, as he watched me sit down at the table, and rest my head in my hands. Guilt took over me as he remained silent, probably not knowing what to say for the best now.

Guilt ridden tears flooded my eyes, because I had no right to speak to him like that. It wasn't his fault, and I was acting as bad as her, out there.

''I'm sorry.'' I apologized, sounding more hoarse than I expected. I cleared my throat, and waited for him to be mad with me or something, but it never came. It remained silent, and that was even worse than him telling me off.

''It's okay.'' I looked up in surprise after hearing his far too casual voice. He was stood up, watching me closely, with a smile on his face. I rolled my eyes in response, and got up from the table; walking up to him.

''No, it's not. You should be mad with me after the way I acted after that. Me and my fucking temper again, I'm always fucking everything up-''

But I didn't get to finish my sentence. His hands were on either side of my face, his lips pressed against mine. I was stood in shock for a moment, as he kissed me, before the shock was over in moments.

I was kissing him back then, and we fell lightly into the wall, behind us. His hands were around my waist, pressing me closer to him, whilst my hands wrapped around his neck, and were running through the back of his hair.

He deepened the kiss perfectly, and I would have been quite happy to go home right now, and finish this off…

A cleared throat from behind us made us pull away from each other. I looked behind me at the same time that Rob looked, to see Kellan standing there, grinning at us cheekily after he had caught us.

I blushed a bright red, and sat down at the kitchen table, ignoring his gaze that he held over us. ''Sorry if I was interrupting anything.'' Kellan apologized, not sounding sorry at all.

''That's alright, we'll just finish it later at home.'' I replied, wiping the smile off of his face as he walked further into the kitchen. Usually I would say something like; ''Urm, no…urn….of course no…urn.'' And stutter like mad.

But I thought that I would shock him today, which is exactly what I had done. He raised his eyebrows in response to that as he walked to the back door.

''Well rather at home then here. After all, we wouldn't want a repeat of the tea towel incident.'' He added smugly, leaving his follow laughter follow behind him as he walked out of the back door to see everyone.

I shook my head, blushing a bright red, and quickly moved onto a next subject. ''Do you think that I should tell the Girls today? What with everything going on right now?'' I asked Rob unsure. I wasn't sure today was a great day to tell them that I was pregnant, after recent events.

''Yeah, don't let Kirsty get to you. She'll get through this, with the help of the Girls, and you.'' He added, walking up to me, and wrapping his arms around me, before kissing me softly on my cheek.

I forced a smile, still feeling slightly unsure about telling them all about it. I nodded my head in response though, and followed him out of the garden. I ignored Kirsty as I sat back down with Rob.

Kirsty walked into the kitchen with a bottle of straight vodka, and glasses. I rolled my eyes, feeling slightly more pissed off because it had been Kirsty to do it, and now I knew that I had to think of an excuse about why I couldn't have any.

''Girls, do you want one?'' Kirsty asked all of us.

''Umm, just one.'' Tasha said, getting up and getting some, before pouring some coca cola in it too. Kirsty looked to me, asking me silently if I wanted one.

''No thanks.'' I replied as politely as I could. It was hard though; I had to speak through gritted teeth, just in-case I said something that I didn't mean to say. She shrugged in response, making me feel angrier; and Rachael of course said no.

Kellan had a bit of a go at them after they were so rude about Aston and walked into the house, and I couldn't blame him either. Tasha sighed, and followed him into the house, after having a word with them too.

Kellan walked back out with Tasha, looking more calm now, and sat down with Tasha. ''I think its time for you lot to go; its past your bedtime!'' Kellan warned the three Boys, after Kirsty went to answer the door.

I laughed in response, because I couldn't help myself. These Boys were so pathetic that it was beyond laughable.

''Umm mate, it's not your house; it's Kirsty's.'' One of them replied smugly, ignoring Kellan's attitude. I huffed in response. It fucking wasn't Kirsty's house! We had all paid for this fucking house!!

''Oh it is; well the last time I checked it was all of ours. So go, and shut the door behind you-'' He was cut off by Kirsty's angry shouting through the house, shouting for Tasha, Rachael and Kellan to get to the door.

They had managed to get Aston round the house and that was when I decided that it was probably best that we went home. The mood was too awkward, though I was glad that just as we were going, Kirsty walked back out to say that they were back together.

She apologized for the way she spoke to me and Rob, and we said it was fine, but I still felt too hot and drained to be sat here talking, when I just wanted to go home now. I was stressed too, which wasn't helping.

And as we got into the car to go home; I felt nothing but tiredness, and as soon as we were in the house, I was already asleep on the sofa.

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