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Part two: Confessions is ready!

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Anya's POV

"Okay. Talk to you later. Thanks for calling." I smiled and rolled over on the bed. "Talk to you too. And...thanks Aub. For helping me out with all of this." "And that padding was $35 bucks! You're paying me back for that!" I laughed. "Goodbye Aubrey."

"THIRTY FIVE BUCKS!" I clicked the phone off and scrolled through my contacts list.

My Baby!

I smiled and pressed talk, holding the phone up to my ear. "Hey baby!"

"Hey pookie." I smiled at the ridiculously corny nickname. "You two are so lame!" I laughed as I heard Alli's remark in the background. "Can you meet me out at the Gardens? We need to talk." There was a rustling over the phone and Sav's tone because whispered. "Is something wrong with...the baby?"

I closed my eyes and sighed."Can you just...meet me there?"

"Uh...okay...? I'll be right over, okay." I smiled and held the phone between my ear and neck as I pulled on a pair of khaki skinny pants. "Alright. See you then."

I pressed end and dropped the phone on my bed. I pulled on a pale pink blouse and brushed my hair up into a ponytail, placing a fabric headband on my hair.

A/N: Outfit on profile page.

I skipped down into the kitchen and grabbed my purse off of the counter and searched for the keys to Mom's Ford Focus.

Mom turned around from whatever she was cooking on the stove and smiled at me. "You look awfully pretty to be just going meeting up. You sure this isn't a date?"

I sighed and gave a weak smile. "Trust me Mom. For what I'm about to do, I need all the looks on my side as possible."

Mom frowned and turned back around to face me, pressing a grilled cheese down with a spatula, still cooking on the pan. "What are you about to do? Garrett, your lunch is ready!" Mom flipped the sandwich onto a plate and set it on the counter and turned to look at me. "Huh?"

I sighed and sat at the bar stool. "Mom, it's a long story and I have to meet Sav in ten minutes." She dropped the pan into the sink. "Uh uh. Not getting away that easy. I'm a Mom. Long stories are in my job description. Lay it on me."

I sighed. "Can I just tell you when I get back?" She sighed and began scrubbing the pan with a pad of steel wool. "Alright. But you're not leaving anything out, okay?"

I grinned. "Okay." I leaned across the counter and kissed Mom's cheek. "I'll e back in about thirty minutes, okay?"

"I won't wait up." Mom's voice called from back in the kitchen. I opened the door and sat in the car, starting the engine. I pulled out of the driveway, the neighborhood, and a short drive later, I parked the car into the parking lot of the Botanical Gardens.

Sav was sitting on a bench. I got out of the car and walked up to him, quickly kissing him. "You look nervous."

He shrugged and put an arm around my shoulders as we began walking through the gardens. "How can I be calm in front of the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

I blushed and looked up at him. "Stop it." He laughed. "Seriously, I'm nervous at heck of what you're about to tell me."

I smiled. "So I'm not the most beautiful girl you've ever seen?" He blushed. "No! I mean, yes you are. But I'm nervous about the…"

"Sav. Stop it. I understand. Just teasing you." He looked down at me. "Will I need to sit down?"

I bit my lip and looked up at him. "Maybe." He closed his eyes and lowered himself onto a bench. "And by the way, did I mention how gorgeous you look to me right now?"

I giggled. "I swear, sometimes you make me seem like a little giddy four year old." He wrapped his arm around me again and laughed. "Anya, I think you're stalling."

I blushed and looked towards him. "Do you love me?" Sav nodded. "Of course I do."

I looked down towards my feet. "I need to hear you say it."He smiled. "Anya Samantha Macpherson, I love you more than…well, I love you a lot." He nervously laughed and I smiled a little. "And you'd love me no matter what happens…right?" He nodded again. "Yeah." I looked back towards him. "Can you?"

He sighed. "I will love you no matter what happens." I nodded and took his hand in mine. "Sav…it's not going to be a boy."

He grinned. "So I'm going to have a baby girl?" I shook my head. "No…Sav. It's not a girl either."

He furrowed his brow and looked towards me. "Then…what is it?" I let go of his hand and brushed my hair back. "It's a lie… there's no baby…I'm not pregnant."

I was afraid to look at Sav, so my eyes were awkwardly fixed on my feet. We sat silently for a couple of minutes until Sav silently began to speak. "So…you're telling me…that I'm not going to be…a dad…"

I nodded my head slowly. "No…" He slowly stood with a confused look on his face. "I need…."

He slowly began walking off and I sat by myself, unaware that the sounds I heard were of my own sobs. I sat for a while, crying until a hand settled itself on my shoulder.

I looked up, dazed. The hazel eyes shocked me. "Aubrey?" She smiled and sat down. "I had another week and Jared was still at his program in New York, so I hopped back on the train. I got home and Mom told me that you were here. I'm guessing you told him."

I nodded my head and before I could fully register what was happening, I was being cradled in Aubrey's arms, being rocked back and forth as I heavily sobbed. "It's going to be okay…"

I sniffled and wiped my nose. She weakly smiled. "Thanks for washing my shoulder." I sadly laughed and Aubrey helped me stand up. "Let's get you home. That pretty face is all messed up."

I began to walk with her to the car. "WAIT!" I turned around to see Sav, running towards me. I turned around and began to walk faster. "No. Aubrey, please. Let's go."

I noticed my keys in Aubrey's hand. "Aubrey. I want to go home. Give me the keys."

She looked between me and Sav and shook her head. "No."

I glared at her, wiping at the tears on my cheeks. "Aubrey. Don't make me do this."

She shook her head and I peered behind my shoulder. Sav had caught up with us and there would be no way to get out of this now.

He looked at me. "Anya…please." I shook my head. "Go away! I never, ever want to see you again."

"Anya…please…I…I love you…and I promise no matter what happens I will always love you. I will always love you. Anya, I love you. I love you. I will say it over and over again."

Involuntarily, my feet began walking towards him and he wrapped his arms around me. "I love you Anya. And I don't want to lose you." I cried into his shoulder. I turned around to look at Aubrey. "Aub?"

Sav furrowed his brow. "Aubrey?" I glanced up at him. "She has my keys. Where did she go?" He frowned. "Your keys are in your hand Anya."

I let go of him and frantically looked around. Indeed, Aubrey was not in sight. Suddenly my phone began to buzz.

A text from Aubrey: WELL? have you told him yet? call me when you get home! me and jared are goin out so I might not pickup.

I gazed at the phone then looked up at Sav. He smiled. "Let's get you home."He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and began walking me towards my car. I turned around to look over my shoulder, and there was Aubrey, waving at me, a happy grin on her face.

She blew a kiss towards me and suddenly vanished. I linked my eyes in quick secession and turned back to face Sav…

You know you're crazy when you start seeing things..

Lol, haha. No Anya isn't crazy. She's grown to depend on her sister so that it's almost as if Aubrey has become Anya's conscience. And why if Anya had the keys all along didn't see leave?

Because the better side of her knew she didn't want to.

Isn't that deep thinking? How many of you understood it without my help? Huh?

Good for you? I bet you want a cookie now.

Well, no cookie, but the next chapter, the finale will be up soon. I hope you love it.

The net chapter has a lot of surprises, cuteness, fluffiness, and someone in a white dress.

And this is Degrassi people, so don't go for the obvious ;)

Because it's not.

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