A/N: Hey everyone! So, I woke up this morning with an urge to write, but I couldn't think of how to write this chapter... But, thanks to the wonderful help of woundedhearts, I know what to do! So, here goes nothing...Or everything :P

I am sooo excited for y'all to read this chapter! :D

Warning: This chapter will contain slightly more language than usual. Normally, there are only a few words, if any, in other chapters... And there will be some older topics, too. 'Cause things are going to get nasty, so don't say I didn't warn you...

Disclaimer: I do not own the Suite Life on Deck. Disney owns all its characters that they have made while I own the characters I have made.

Chandler soon snapped back into reality and laughed nervously. "Sorry, I just, uh, thought that I, uh, never mind..." she trailed off, then picked up her fork and began stuffing her mouth with food.

Kinley cleared her throat. "Anyways, Scott, this is my mom, dad, and brother Brady. You know Bentley, and this is his girlfriend and my best friend, Chandler," she introduced.

Chandler? Where have I heard that name before? Scott asked himself, and then the realization hit him. His eyes widened as the memories flooded into his mind...

Flashback: Scott's POV

I was at another party hosted by Savannah. She always seems to throw the wildest parties... I came alone, but it wasn't long before I ran into some girl who said that we had Economics together... I stopped and had to think, Do I even take Economics? We ventured outside and sat on a porch swing. We shared some information about ourselves and kept drinking while doing so.

Soon, she was slurring her words and getting really close to me. I didn't mind at all. I mean, she was smokin' hot! Jet black hair that rested on her shoulders in loose curls, hazel eyes, and well, a damn good-looking body.

I felt her put her lips to my ear before asking, "Do you have a girlfriend?" I shook my head and she smiled. "Good, 'cause I don't have a boyfriend..." Then she grabbed the back of my neck and captured me into a heated kiss.

Wow, was she a good kisser, but maybe a little too rough... I had a feeling this was going to go much further, and I was right...

Before I knew it, we were in the guest bedroom and she was on top of me. Was she really going to give in this easily? To some guy that she just met? Well, when am I ever going to get a chance with another girl this easy? Probably never, so why not?

End Flashback

Scott falsely smiled. "Nice to meet you all."

Cody stood up and walked over to Scott. "Hello, young man, I'm Cody Martin, but you may call me Sir," he said with a grin from ear to ear.

"Cody!" Bailey scolded from her seat. "Don't scare the boy! Scott, honey, have a seat," she offered, gesturing toward an empty chair.

"Thank you, Mrs. Martin," Scott said, heading over to the table. He pulled out the chair for Kinley as she sat down.

Bailey smiled and raised her eyebrows at Cody, who just rolled his eyes. Bailey glared at her husband and Cody returned with a hard stare.

"Mom, Dad, you're doing it again!" Brady exclaimed, capturing his parents' attention.

"Doing what, dear?" Bailey asked, as she put some salad on her plate.

"You're talking with your eyes," Bentley answered, who had obviously caught on. "How long have you been doing that? Like, thirty years?"

"Not thirty," Bailey defended.

"Only twenty-five," confirmed Cody, who smiled at Bailey.

"Wow," inserted Scott. "That's, uh, a long time!"

"They're high school sweethearts," Kinley whispered to her boyfriend, who nodded approvingly.

"So, Chandler, how are you feeling lately?" questioned Cody.

"Uhm, okay, I guess..." she answered, picking at the food on her plate.

"Listen, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable, but I feel this is the best time to talk about the situation," Cody said.

Chandler nodded. "I agree with you, Mr. Martin."

"Good, now, do your parents know?" Cody asked.

Chandler looked down and mumbled, "No, sir."

"I think you should tell them, sweetie. You don't want to keep them in the dark too long or they will find out on their own," Bailey suggested. "Then they might be angry that you kept this from them."

"Okay, I will," Chandler agreed.

Scott leaned over and whispered in Kinley's ear. "What is this situation everyone is talking about?"

Kinley swallowed her food before whispering back. "Chandler's pregnant," she answered, as if it were old news.

Scott felt his heart skip a beat. She's pregnant? How far along? Is it mine? She said she was a virgin before we did it... Oh God! Wait, Bentley's her boyfriend; maybe it's his... Oh shit, this is bad... rambled through his head while everyone else was talking.

"-we'd be willing to pay for doctor's appointments if money is an issue," offered Bailey. "We want to make sure that our grandchild is perfectly healthy the whole way through."

Too bad it's not your grandchild, Mom, Bentley thought harshly.

Chandler tried to smile, but failed. "I can't do this anymore! The truth is eating me alive!" she cried.

Everyone's attention was on her as tears built in her eyes. "I lied!" she exclaimed. "I lied to you all!"

"What are you talking about, Channy?" Kinley asked, completely confused.

"The truth is, I'm not quite sure, but-" she took a deep breath. "-I don't think the baby is Bentley's..."

Silence filled the room quickly. When Chandler knew they wanted her to explain, she continued. "Bentley, I'm so sorry! You have to believe me, I didn't want to hurt you, but I was drunk and I had this need for something wild, something different..."

Bentley stared at his hands, and for some, strange reason, he was trying his best not to smile.

Chandler looked at Scott so fast that no one even noticed. "There was this guy, Bentley, and he just had this way of reeling me in. Again, I was drunk and I just fell under his spell..." She wiped her eyes. "I cheated on you, and I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry! I love you, I really do, and I feel so bad for deceiving you!"

Kinley looked horrified. "Channy! Why would you do this?" she exclaimed.

Chandler was balling now. "I don't know! I just don't know!"

"Brady, Kinley, Scott, would you three mind giving us some privacy? I believe that Bailey and I need to talk with Chandler and Bentley," Cody said firmly.

"Let them stay," Bentley spoke for the first time in minutes.

"Bentley, no!" Cody disagreed.

"Yes, Dad!" Bentley shouted, making Chandler shake even harder. He obviously isn't taking this well, she thought.

Cody's mouth formed a straight line. "Fine."

"My turn to confess," Bentley informed and turned to Chandler. "I knew it wasn't mine before you said something."

"H-How?" she stammered.

"Sources, but that's not important... You cheated on me!" Bentley yelled.

"I said I was sorry!" Chandler yelled back. "What else do you want me to say?"

Bentley got quiet; he didn't know how to answer that. Then he remembered a very important piece of information that Savannah had told him. "I want you to tell me who you think the father is."

Chandler froze.

"Chandler, who is the possible father?" Bentley pressed, even though he knew the answer.

Chandler looked to Scott again through her tear filled eyes, but before she could answer, another voice spoke first.

"It's me," Scott answered with no emotion in his voiced.

Kinley whipped her head around so fast that she got dizzy. "What?"

Scott sighed. "I am the possible father," he repeated.

Kinley's mouth fell open. "Okay, is this some sort of sick joke?"

Bentley suddenly felt angry. He had known that Scott was the father, but he wanted Chandler to answer is question. And he still took advantage of his girlfriend.

Bentley stood up and charged for Scott. "You no good son of a bitch! How dare you touch her?" Cody jumped from his seat and grabbed his son by his arms, pulling them behind his back so he was unable to advance toward Scott. "I'm going to kick your ass!"

"Bentley Reese Martin! Watch your language!" Bailey scolded toward her eldest child.

"Please, let me explain," Scott begged as he stood up. "We were at a party and Chandler was polite enough to talk to me. Unfortunately, she had drunk a bit too much and was not her true self. And the next thing I know is that we're in a bedroom doing...you know..."

"Yes, yes, we get it," Bailey said, fuming.

Scott looked toward Bentley. "In my offense, I didn't know she was cheating on you! She told me she didn't have a boyfriend!"

Bentley struggled in Cody's arms. "Let me go, Dad!"

Cody tightened his grip. "Bentley, I want you to go upstairs and cool down," he whispered.

Bentley sighed in defeat. "Fine," he mumbled.

When Cody let his son go, Bentley turned around quickly and punched Scott square in the jaw. Scott stumbled a few steps back from the impact, but recovered quickly.

"Bentley!" Cody shouted.

"Yeah, yeah upstairs, I know," he muttered, heading toward the staircase.

The room fell quiet as Bentley climbed the stairs. Kinley was checking Scott's jaw as he was moving it up in down to ease the pain.

Chandler was still crying, but not as hard as before. "I think I should go. I'll tell my parents everything when I get home, Mr. and Mrs. Martin."

Bailey glared at the teenage girl. "I believe that is a wise decision. Goodnight, Chandler."

Chandler nodded before leaving the table and heading for the door. She turned hesitantly, "Kinley?"

Kinley's head shot up. "Yeah?"

"Do you hate me?"

Kinley's tears finally ran down her face. "I could never hate you, Channy, I'm just upset..."

"Can I call you tomorrow?" Chandler asked.

Kinley shook her head. "No, I'll call you."

Chandler half-smiled. "Okay, bye." And at that, she left for her car.

Kinley turned to Scott. "I'll walk you to your car."

Scott nodded and followed his girlfriend outside. "Do you hate me?" he asked as soon as the door was shut.

"Why would I hate you? You did nothing wrong! Well, besides breaking the 'no sex before marriage' thing, but you didn't know that she was in a relationship!" Kinley exclaimed. "I just can't believe she did that!"

Scott pulled Kinley into his arms and let her cry into his shoulder. "It's okay," he comforted.

"No, it's not! You could be a father, Scott!" she said.

Scott sighed knowing she was right. "We could always get a paternity test to make sure..."

Kinley nodded. "Okay, maybe my parents would be willing to pay..."

"Call me tomorrow?" asked Scott.

"Yeah," she answered softly. "I'll call you tomorrow."

"Goodnight," Scott said, tilting up Kinley's chin and giving her a quick peck on the lips.

"Night."

Chandler walked through her front door and took off her jacket. She walked into the kitchen to see her parents sitting at the kitchen table.

"Hello, Chandler, how was dinner?" her father asked.

Chandler sighed. "Mom, Dad, we need to talk..."

A/N: Oh boy! This turned out sooooo much better than expected, yet it wasn't exactly what I was aiming for... Which I guess is a good thing!

Again, I want to give a HUGE thanks to woundedhearts for her help with this! It wouldn't be complete without her:)

Please review! It would make my day! I really, really want to hear your thoughts on this chapter!

Next chapter will be some brotherly/sisterly love between Bentley and Kinley.

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