Skyler's P. O. V " What!?" Evelyn asked. " How's that even possible?" " I slept with him while he was drunk and left before he could realise who I was. " I replied, cleaning off the tears. " How could you do that? " Evelyn asked. Shaking her head, she added, " Who is this person anyway?" I took a deep breath, shuddering. " Patrick... Patrick Jamison." " Mr Jamison? Your former boss? But, he already left for New Jersey! " " Exactly! How am I going to tell him I'm pregnant for him if he doesn't even remember he slept with me? " I said, looking up at her. " Oh my God... This is worse than I thought. What are you going to do? " " I don't know, " I muttered, staring ahead. " I really don't know." We fell silent for a while until Evelyn glanced at her watch. " Oh, shit. Our flight will take off soon. But you can't go like this. What are we going to do? " I sighed, standing up. " I'll have to stay behind then." I replied. " You go, I

Skyler's P. O. V " Skyler, is it true you're pregnant?" He asked and I gulped, all the blood draining from my face. I stared at him for a long time, unable to say anything. Eventually he gave up asking me and walked right in. " How did you find out?" I found myself asking. " How are you even here? " He didn't look at me, just glanced around. He stopped when he saw the drugs on the table. Stomping towards them, he picked them up and glanced at me. " Have you used this?" He asked. I shook my head. " No. " I whispered. He picked them up. Looking for and finding the toilet he poured all of it and flushed it down. Then came out, still fuming. Walking towards me, he stopped just inches front of me, his eyes boring into mine. " I asked you a question Skyler. Are you pregnant? " He muttered, his voice low but very angry. I looked down, tears forming in my eyes. " Yes." I whispered at last. " Yes, I'm pregnant." " Why didn't you tell me?" " I di

Sylvia's P. O. V " Sylvia... Will you marry me?" He asked in the most sincere voice I've ever heard and my eyes watered. Blinking back the tears, I grinned. This is too good to be true! " Oh my... Yes, Yes!... YES!!" I screamed, running a hand through my hair as tears spilled out of my eyes. He took my hand and placed the ring in it. I gasped as the ring fitted me so perfectly. " It's so beautiful." I whispered, admiring it. It had a beautiful diamond in the middle and it was intricately decorated and cut, it glittered every direction. Alex stood up from his position and holding my hands in his, looked into my eyes. " Although I'm not the perfect guy out there for you, I promise to do my very best to make you happy." He said and my heart fluttered. " You best is good enough for me." I muttered before leaning in for a kiss. He wrapped his hands around me almost as instantly, angling his mouth so he could kiss me deeply. I revelled in the kiss, the butterflies in my stomach on a

(Three weeks later) Sylvia's P. O. V The wedding was a success. Just like Patrick had said, they didn't come to the wedding but Tyler and Olivia did. They even brought little Jeremy with them! For a young couple, they looked really happy. I was happy and also jealous of them. We said our vows in front of the church and exchanged rings. We even had a little party. It was fun but Alex kept it short. Then announced that we'll be going to Manchester for our honeymoon. " But... That's where you studied!?" I asked the moment he told me. " Yes. And it's why I want to take you there. It's really lovely there." " Okay... Can't wait. " I muttered, grinning. He smiled and kissed me on the cheeks. I blushed slightly. The very next day, we flew out of Oklahoma to Manchester. Settling in, he became my tour guide, showing me places he had visited while studying there. There were so many places to see! And had our first night as a married couple in a reso

(Days later) Patrick's P. O. V These past few days have been hard. I sighed, thinking about the day Skyler and I argued. I tried talking to Skyler but she won't let me see her, won't answer my calls and also not reply my texts. It's confusing and frustrating. Eventually I just gave up on it. I honestly don't know what to do anymore. Picking up my phone, I got ready to go out. I need to get out of here. Sitting down and mopping around won't do any good.... Skyler's P. O. V Packing my things, I angrily dumped them in my boxes, muttering words to myself as I did it. " I can't keep a friendship, I can't keep a relationship... I can't even keep a baby! " I yelled the last bit out, slamming the box shut. Falling to the bed, I groaned out, trying to stop the tears from falling. These past few days have been freaking hard. Patrick called thousands of times, left texts but I was too scared to answer. I didn't know what to say to him. Eventually he just