Ok I'm back what did I miss? A lot I know but still… anyway on with the fic.
We reached our destination at school, finally. I thought we were never gonna make it, but we did. When we got inside everyone was staring us… or Sam rather. We didn't know why… we just kept on walking as everyone that we passed stared at us. They stopped what their doing and looked at us, people were whispering and turning away as if they weren't looking at all… it was weird…
"Danny… why are they looking at us?" She asked me.
"I don't know, just ignore it." When we got to my locker people were still looking at Sam and me, I told them to stop. They stopped but I could tell that they were still talking about us. One person was "the brave one", and walked up to me and Sam. She had orange hair, kinda like Jazz's, blue circle framed glasses, braces on her very crooked teeth, wearing a white short sleeved top with long blue baggy pants and dress-up shoes.
"Hey, I have a question," She paused as I looked at her with a crooked face."Is it true that Sam is pregnant?" I was shocked; I turned to Sam who looked like she was going to throw up. She looked at me with her eyes showing that she was going to explode on that girls' question.
"What?" I asked her trying not to get all dramatic.
"Is Sam pregnant?" She asked again.
"Where are you getting this information from?" I tried to hide it but I got all nervous and shaky I didn't know what to do. Sam was looking at me… I could see her from the corner of my eye.
"Everyone's saying it, but they said that Dash Baxter started it, he said that he heard it from Sam's own mouth behind the Nasty Burger the day before yesterday." I turned my head to Sam.
"Would you excuse us for a moment please?" I grabbed Sam's arm and turned myself still looking at the girl. As soon as my body was turned half way I turned my head to Sam.
"How do you think he figured it out?" I whispered to her.
"I don't know but I did say it kinda loud now that I think about it. Maybe he was going out of the restaurant and he heard me say it." I looked at her eyes; she had her eyes glued to the floor with her arms crossed with each other.
"I'm going to talk to him to see how he found out ok? Is that ok with you?" I saw her jerk her head up right away.
"Danny I don't think that's a good idea, you'll probably get into a fight and I don't want to be the cause of it and then you'll get hurt and it'll be my fault." Sam was flipping out, I had no way of calming her down, and then before I knew it I heard someone call my name.
"FENTON!" I was alarmed; I turned my head to see the football star heading my way.
"Dash I have a bone to pick with you!" I said storming at him.
"Why are you telling everyone Sam's pregnant?!" I questioned very loud at him.
"What?" He asked.
"Don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about, because you do don't you!" I started to raise my voice at him and heads started to turn.
"Oh, that… well, I heard it from Sam, by her own self and I know what I heard and I heard it perfectly and clearly, I know that much. And I think you know what I'm talking' about." He was right but I didn't want everyone to know that Sam was pregnant, especially with my kid.
"I think we should take this outside, startin rumours about my best friend I won't tolerate it, you and me outside right-"Sam cut me off.
"NO!" She jumped right between me and that asshole."It's true." Sam confessed in front of about 30-40 people waiting and wanting to see the fight between me and Dash. I guess that everyone now had their minds set on the infromation that Sam just gave everyone. They all had different expressions of being shocked, some people had their mouths hanging open, others had their eyes wide and staring… again. I turned from Dash to Sam, she was already looking at me, I was confused… why would she tell.
"Sam… why?" I even had a shocked face; I had a "what are you thinking" expression.
"I don't want you to get hurt…" I saw her eyes watering up.
"Oh so you think Fenton's gonna lose too?" Dash asked her, I took at step towards him with a fist by my side, my eyes started to glow green… I could feel the anger run through my body, Sam grabbed my arm trying to stop me.
"Guys enough, yes it's true that I'm pregnant, I have been for about a month and a half now… I should start showing soon, well… in like 2 months or something like that." Sam let go of me and grabbed her stomach looking all around at the people who were there.
"LORD OF THE FLIES! WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?" Mr. Lancer was cutting though people as he was trying to get a glimpse of the 3 people in the middle. "Mr. Baxter, Mr. Fenton, and Mrs. Manson… what is going on?" He stared at us as all of us tried to speak but couldn't say anything, Paullina explained.
"Well, Samantha is "pregnant", Danny tried to start a fight with Dash and then Sam cut in because she didn't want her boyfriend to get hurt." Paullina looked like she had an evil plan for Sam and I.
"I'm not, her boyfriend."
"He's not my boyfriend." We both stared at her with our eyes, I turned my head to Sam and saw that she was about to pounce on her like a cheetah attacking its prey.
"Is that true?" Mr. Lancer asked Sam.
"Yes." She looked at him ready to cry, I could see it deep in her eyes, and as we all know Samantha Manson, never cries.
"Well… do your parents know? And who is the father? Does he go to this school?"
"Well… no my parents don't know yet and… yes the father does go to this school." Everyone did a wooing sound; Sam dug her head deep into her shoulder's trying to hide her face.
"Who is he?" Mr. Lancer asked again.
"I don't wanna say…" Sam still had her head dug in her shoulder's looking at the floor now.
"Mrs. Manson would you feel better if you and I talked in my office?"
"No… I'd rather not talk at all." Sam turned towards me and looked at me, Sam and I turned to go to our lockers to get our stuff, and then I heard Paullina start again.
"It's Danny isn't it?" Sam and I both stopped and turned to her, I looked at Sam wanting to jump on her. Sam leaped for her like a cheetah, but I grabbed her stomach, careful of the baby. Paullina took a step back behind Dash.
"Are you crazy Manson?" Paullina asked hiding behind the football star.
"THERE ARE TWO PEOPLE YOU NEVER PISS OF PAULINA! ONE IS ANYONE WITH A SHARP OBJECT, AND THE SECOND ONE IS A PREGNANT WOMAN!" Sam said still trying to get out of my arms.
"Calm down Samantha, please?" Mr. Lancer beckoned her; she took a deep breath and calmed down, my grip on her stomach loosened. Sam stared at the floor holding my left hand with her left standing in front of me.
"Sam?" I questioned her. She released my hand and walked away in tears leaving my behind… I can't imagine what this pregnancy's doing to her.
This chapter took me a while I'm so sorry for not updating for a while I'm sorry, review please.