Firstly. I lied. I am not dedicating this to Ella, despite her reviewing once more. I have validility, though... This hcapter isn't good. It doesn't even have length going for it... Alas, I don't want to dedicate a crummy chapter to such an encouraging reader. Don't worry, Ella... next chapter that is good enough, it will be yours :)

Secondly. Apologies in advance for this is most definitely OOC. Actually, I take that back... I never know nowadays with Mr Matthews so...

Thridly. Enjoy? LOL I have been updating like crazy for any 'fans' I may have :) Appreciate it and wait for next chapter which may be better, although I am stumped for what to write... It'll come, dw.

Naomi stood in front of the teacher, clutching her bag to her. Ryan was busy marking papers from a previous lesson because it was now lunchtime. He seemed oblivious to the blonde-haired girl until she let out a small cough, which caught his attention.

"Oh, hello, Naomi. What can I do for you?" Mr Matthews asked her,glancing up for a second before returning his attention to the work before him.

"I… I don't… really know, but… you… it just… you were the first person I thought of…" Naomi attempted to a smile but nothing came. To be honest, Naomi had no idea why she was standing in front of Mr Matthews after all that had happened. She didn't have clue as to why she felt he might understand… especially since she had actually caused a lot of conflict in his life.

"Is this school based?" He piped in after Naomi trailed off. Still, he didn't take his eyes from the work he was marking. It wasn't that he didn't hear the need in her voice; just he really didn't like her. She was the reason he was currently fighting to have rights to his unborn child.

"I… just… I'm in a dilemma and don't know who else to turn to…" Naomi spluttered as tears fell down her cheeks, yet again.

Ryan eventually looked up and was semi-shocked to know why Naomi was in such turmoil. "What do you need, Naomi?" He asked tiredly and almost wearily.

He then reached out to touch Naomi's hand in a comforting way. However, as soon as his fingertips even touched a fair arm hair, Naomi flinched and pulled away. A small choke escaped her open lips before she shook her head, as to snap herself out of it.

"What happened to you Naomi?" He asked, tentatively. He was finally seeing that she was a different person. Something bad must've happened to have such an affect on what he had always considered a cold-hearted bitch, like her sister.

"Mr… Mr.. Matthews… If I were to tell you… something… would you keep it a secret…?" A shaky, stutter in Naomi's voice. She hated being so vulnerable but she couldn't help it. "It is just… I… I… I am pregnant…"

Mr Matthews' pupils widened to the size of saucers. Why was she telling him this?

"Who is the father?" He asked the biggest question that was on his mind. He didn't even know why he wanted to know…

"I… I…" Naomi racked her brains as she thought what to say. She couldn't tell her teacher the truth, he wouldn't believe her anyway. Nobody would believe her when she told them who the true father was. After all, she was the wolf. Finally she stuttered an answer. "I don't know."

In three words, Ryan's face changed characteristics completely. Where a caring look had once laid, an angry, bitter look replaced it.

"Why are you telling me this? I don't care about your slutty antics!" He roared out to her. Naomi moved back further, scared.

"I… no…"

Ryan looked murderous as he stared Naomi down. In turn, Naomi was shaking slightly from fear and regret. She should never have told him. She should never have told anybody, for what he was saying mimicked what Mr Cannon had said. She deserved this, she was a slut. The mighty Naomi had fallen and all because of whom she was – a fucking slut.

"Look, is this funny to you? I can't even get Jen to agree to let me see my child, and in turn you come to flaunt the fact that you are pregnant also. Are you really that petty?" The teacher shouted at Naomi. He really did see it as Naomi being spiteful, for she had been enough in the past.

"I… I'm sorry." Naomi forced out in a strangled voice before she turned away and ran.

As she left, Ryan simply sat down once more and started to mark the papers again. Only this time, he was angry and grinding his teeth in frustration.

Naomi, however, ran. Ran until she got to her house once more. She found herself in her bedroom, under the covers again. This was becoming a regular routine for her, she thought. Loud weeps left her and her whole body shook with the forceful tears. Her blurry vision looked down at her bare stomach where her 1 month year old child lay.

It scared her so much yet she had nobody she could tell.

She forced her way under the duvet that lay on her bed. The lights remained out, and she sat in the silence, contemplating… Still, she feared everything and… and…

Nothing else could be thought as Naomi fell into a fitful sleep full of nightmares and fear.

Reviews? You know how much I love them :) Even if you are just gonna tell me how cruddy this chapter was...

Also, just to assure you all... This will not be like Adrianna's pregnant storyline... That was my main concern when I wrote this chapter, but I thought of a way to twist it around, I hope :) Now go review HAHA