Chapter Thirteen;

'Sam, answer the phone,' Finn muttered just before he walked into English class. It went straight to voicemail, after what Amy had told her yesterday Sam had ran off home and wasn't answering any of Finn's calls.

'Come in then,' Mr Budgen sighed opening the door to his Year Thirteen students. Finn shoved his phone in his pocket before sitting down in English. Mr Budgen taking away his phone was the last thing he needed right now.

'Lauren,' Finn said as Lauren walked into the room with Josh at her side. She just ignored him and went to the back of the class. All of a sudden he leap from his seat out of the classroom.

'Oh for god sakes,' Mr Budgen huffed.

Sam walked into the hospital; this brought back bad memories of when she had cancer all the tests, the chemo and the smell of the place. That's what she hated the most. She finally found the ward and walked in. She saw Kyle sat up in bed looking drained and like he'd not slept.

'Sam?' He questioned, not quite believing she was here.

'You look like shit, you know that right,' She said sitting down on the chair next to him. He just laughed remembering that was the way he'd always make Sam smile after she'd had chemo. 'How you doing?'

'Well I didn't die from the firework hitting me but I think the hospital food might just kill me over,' He laughed leaning back. 'Anyway what's the news at Waterloo Road?'

'Turns out Finn slept with Amy Porter,'

'Christ, I missed a lot,'

'And Georgia's pregnant,'

'I heard,' He nodded. Sam looked at him confused. 'She's come by a few times, only person that has. So what happened with Amy and Finn then?' He questioned.

'She said they slept together,'

'So that's why your off school then?'

'Yeah I didn't want to face her,'

'Where's the Sam I used to know who'd just go and act she didn't care?'

Finn shoved the door open in Mr Clarkson's class. Mr Clarkson was sat marking papers as he had a free period.

'Where's Sam?'

'You'll have to ask her Finn,'

'She's not talking to me,'

'Doesn't surprise me after what you did,'

'It was when she had cancer, I was stressed and Amy was there,'

'And that made it ok did it?'

Georgia had practically ran all the way from school when Kyle text her. Harry had needed to go to a lesson so they agreed they'd talk after school. Georgia went into the room to see Kyle sat up awake. She ran over giving him a hug. He smiled putting his arms around her holding her in his embrace. He could feel her breathing on his neck sending shivers up his spine.

'Thank god you're alright,' she whispered in his ear. They held each other in a hug for a little longer before they where being interrupted Sam coughing as she came back into the room. Georgia jumped off the bed quickly surprised by Sam being there. '

'Sam was just visiting,' Kyle said as Sam sat down in the seat beside Kyle, after she'd been to the toilet.

'I heard about Finn and Amy,' Georgia said.

'Yeah well things happen I guess,' Sam said, following what Kyle had said about Sam not caring. 'I better go,' she said feeling a bit awkward with Georgia and Kyle.

Sam had gone home got her school uniform on and was ready to face both Amy and Finn now. She took Kyle's advice and walked in without a car in the world.

'Sam?' Finn said running after her. She just blanked him and carried on to class, even though he kept on calling her name. She pasted Amy and she felt so angry at her, she just slammed her against the lockers – like Amy had done to Georgia.

'Your pregnant then?' Kyle asked and Georgia nodded. 'What you going to do?'

'I don't know,'

'Well you need to figure out,'

'You don't know what you're doing either,'

'I do. I'm going to uni. I want to do dance,' Kyle said, he'd had a long time to think whilst in a hospital bed and decided this was the thing he loved to do the most. 'You still want to do Business?'

'You know I do,' Georgia sighed tears forming in her eyes.

'Come here,' He said putting his arms out. She came over hugging him once again. She could hear his heartbeat it was so quite in the room. Neither of them spoke for a while or made any moment. Kyle then planted a kiss on her neck. He repeated this a few times more before she pulled away getting off the bed, she didn't bother to look at him when she left.