Short short VERY short chapter. BUT at least its…something…?

Now I know you're all probably like "Two months…really?" and yes, I apologize for that, I'm deeply sorry. I really hope you guys are still reading it too. I know when someone doesn't update in FOREVER, I kinda forget about it and lose interest. I just hope this story is good enough for you to keep reading, because I know its kinda going down hill a little bit. Less drama, less excitement, am I right? anyway, I do have something in mind, for the next few chapters, so drama's not quite over yet! XD

Enjoy!

Chapter 14: "Everything's gonna be okay."

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Amy woke up the next morning, a small smile plastered on her face. She snuggled closer to the body pressed against her back, as the arm around her waist tightened in response. She giggled, and turned over to face them.

She watched Ricky's tired eyes, flutter open. She smiled, and ran a hand through his thick hair, as he brought her closer to him.

"So, I should really change that lock on my door. It seems random strangers are walking into my house, in the middle of the night…" Amy whispered, chuckling as she sat up.

"Hmmm ," Ricky hummed ,tiredly and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her back down beside him.

"Ricky!" She squealed.

"Its Saturday," He mumbled "Stay in bed."

She frowned "I can't. I have to rehearse that song for the talent show- and my parents are coming home tomorrow, so I have to clean up around the house…a-and…"

"You need to take a break, Amy. You're too stressed out." Ricky told her seriously, and brushed the loose hairs out of her face.

"I can't! I can't just sit here and pretended I have a picture perfect life, when in reality, everything is falling apart!" She freaked, and Ricky rubbed her back to relax her, as she took in deep breaths to calm down.

"Nothing is falling apart. You have me, you have your friends-"

"Grace is still mad at me." Amy interrupted him.

"Amy." Ricky looked into her eyes "Everything is going to be fine. Okay? Relax." Ricky stood up from the bed, and Amy raised an eyebrow.

"You're not gonna relax with me?" She pouted, and Ricky smirked as he searched for his shirt along the floor- as he did quite a few times this week- and sighed.

"I can't. I'm meeting up with Jack." He answered, and smiled as he spotted his dark t-shirt, and threw it on quickly. Amy's brows furrowed, in confusion.

"Uh…okay. I guess ill…"

"You'll stay here, and rest." He answered for her, showing no sign of joking.

Amy frowned, and crossed her arms "Fine. Keep me in here like a prisoner. Just leave a pregnant girl in here, ALL alone. By herself. Feeling depressed and lonely." She let out a long, exaggerated sigh. Ricky chuckled.

The girl would not give up!

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Jack took a deep breath, as he crossed the street to the little park near his house. He watched some of the neighbours kids playing on the jungle gym, and smiled. He wanted to have kids someday. Not exactly as young as Amy- or HOW either- but maybe after college, and when him and Grace get married-

Woah.

He's thinking too far ahead. Grace is barely talking to him at the moment, and he's thinking about their marriage, and kids?

He looked around, and quickly spotted Ricky on one of the benches, near the trees. He walked over to him and sat down. He waited patiently, until Ricky decided to talk.

"Amy's parents are coming home soon." Ricky looked up to see Jack starring at him. "She's freaking out."

Jack nodded, and looked off into the distance, back to where those kids were playing and laughing. God did he wish he could go back to that time. Life was so much easier back then.

"So, what are you going to do?" Jack asked, and Ricky sighed.

"I wanna help her- but I don't know how." Ricky held his head in his hands "There's gotta be a way I can help her. With the baby- with her parents. I-I just…I think all the stress might affect the baby."

Jack chuckled, and looked at Ricky "I think it's a little early for that. What is she, like a month in?" Ricky didn't respond, so he continued "I think I know what you could do. What we all could do."

"We…all…?"

"Yeah, you know- me, you, Grace…" Jack said slowly, as if Ricky should have known what he meant in the first place.

"The girls are in a fight. I doubt Grace will do anything, without an apology from Amy, and the other way around."

"Well I wouldn't know. Grace hasn't spoken to me in two days." Jack frowned.

"Wonder why…" Ricky chuckled, at the look on Jack's face.

Jack glared at him.

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Amy paced around her living room, tightly hugging her fluffy pink pillow- don't make fun, it makes her feel better- and sighed.

She couldn't believe she was actually listening to Ricky, and staying in the house. She couldn't believe he actually TOLD her to stay in the house, like she was some type of dog or something. It was HER HOUSE. She can leave if she wanted to!

…she just doesn't feel like it right now.

But GOD, her house was BORRRRRING. And there wasn't any ice-cream left, so she was kinda depressed.

…maybe she could run to the store real quick…

Amy smirked, evilly , throwing her pillow on the couch, and ran up to her room. She grabbed her purse, and ran back down the stairs, into the kitchen, and open the side door, to come to a complete stop.

What was he doing here…

Amy's breath caught in her throat, as she watched the person standing in her door frame.

"Ben."

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