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Smells Like Teen Drama. (Chapter 16)

---Payton's P.O.V---
I looked down into the crib at my little Emily. She was so little and perfect. She looked just like Scott. If that was possible. I knew Scott wasn't her real Dad and I would have to tell her sometime, but not while she was so small and helpless.

---Elisabeth's P.O.V---
"So who is the little manwhore that got you pregnant now?" Max looked at me and laughed. I couldn't tell him, but I had too.
"You." I whisper. Max's eyes got real big and he looked like he might get sick.
"W-what?!" He stutters out in pure utter shock. I look down at my cute light brown boots. I zip up my tight fitted jacket and wrap my arms around myself keeping me warm. It was late at night in the middle of summer. Suddenly Max got in his wallet and pulled out money, about 5 or 6 hundred.
"What is this?" I asked confused as he handed me the money.
"An abortion. I can't be a father and you can't be a mother. We are too young."
"My little sister just had a baby and you try to say that we are too young?!"
"Well, your little sister is too young to have a baby too, but at least she is more mature than both of us."
"So now your calling me stupid?!" I was full of rage now.
"No, that's not what I said. I just said your sister is more mature than us. That's it."
"Whatever." I snarled.
"Now you are being really immature." Max said before he walked away in the cold night. I felt a tear slip down my cheek as I turned around and walked home silently.

---Max's P.O.V---
"Did you give her the money?"
"Yes, so tell me how do you know her Becca?"
"Oh, just an old friends daughter." She laughed.

---Alexander's P.O.V---
I knew I did the right thing becoming part of the Army. This would truly serve me well.

---Nick's P.O.V---
I smiled at my daughter. She was so grown up. 22. Wow. Where did the years go? She looked like her. Annie. I shook the image of Annie out of my head.
"My beautiful Lexi." I said as I kissed her on the forehead.
"Well I was just stopping by, I must leave now. Good bye Daddy." I watched her walk out the door and leave her only true father.

---Alexis's P.O.V---
I left my Dad's house and got in my car, I drove to my Mom's house. This is the first time I have been here. I just needed to see my mom. I knocked on the door and some short blond girl opened it.
"Who are you?" I asked as I leaned down to her hight. Which was hard knocking I was almost 6 feet.
"Who are you?" She snapped. Well then.
"Never mind. Where is Annie at?"
"You mean my Mom?"
"Yes." I looked down at this girl and thought, "She is my half sister? Wow"
Soon a young dark haired lady came to the door. She was truly beautiful. Wow. This is my Mother.
"Mother...." I trailed off. Her brows knitted together in confusion until they flatted out and returned normal like a light bulb went off in her head.
"Alexis."
"Yes, mother."
"Is it really you?" She asked.
"Of course it is."
She pulled me into a tight bone crushing hug. I felt joy in me. The moment when we first touched, it felt like I found my other half.
"You look just like me." She sighed as she stepped back from the hug.
"Yes."
"Well, except you are much younger and prettier and....way taller." She laughed.
"No, you are so pretty and you look very young." I smiled.
"You must come in for some tea."
"No I'm sorry, but I must be going."
"Oh, we'll that is a shame. I guess I'll see you some other time." I waved good bye as I walked out the door and drove down the street in happiness. I finally met my Mother!

---Noah's P.O.V---
I layer my head down next to Alyssa's and breathed in her smell.
"You're so perfect."
"I didn't know that." She giggled.
"Well now you do."
"I will remember that."
"Good because it's true."
"I know." She smiled down at me as she leaned in and kissed my lips softly.

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