one mistake can cost you everything

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2 Months Later | Pam's POV

"Fergie!"

I whined as I sat up on the couch.

"Yes love?"

Fergal asked as he walked into the living room and sat next to me on the couch.

"I'm so uncomfortable. I'm ready for your daughter to be here already."

I whined as I rested my head on him.

"She'll be here soon, love. Two more weeks to go. And who knows, she could be here today if we're lucky."

Fergal asked as he placed his hand on my bump. That's when we heard a knock on the door.

"I got it."

I said as I pushed myself up off the couch and opened the door. But who I saw made me sick to my stomach.

"What do you want Aaron?"

I asked him. He looked me up and down as he laughed.

"What's so funny?"

I asked him as I crossed my arms across my chest.

"I don't you remember what we did almost 9 months ago in the guest house?"

"I told you to never bring that up again."

I snapped at him.

"Pam, what's going on?"

Fergal asked as he placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Oh this is even better. Does he know Pamela?"

Aaron asked me.

"Know what?"

Fergal asked.

"It's really not important."

"Pam just tell me."

Fergal said sternly.

"About the time that you were still with Becks and we were messing around...I messed around with Aaron once."

"What?! Are you kidding me?!"

"Fergal you have no right to be mad over this! We weren't together then!"

"But you've led me on to believe that this baby girl is mine."

"She is yours!"

"How do you know that?!"

Fergal yelled back at me. I had no answer to that.

"Just get out of my house."

Fergal spat at me.

"What?"

"Get some blankets and find somewhere to sleep for the night!"

Fergal yelled in my face.

"Please don't do this Fergal."

"I can't even look at you anymore."

Fergal said as he walked away. I turned my head to notice Aaron had left. Once again, I'm left alone. I grabbed as many blankets as I could and did something that no one should be familiar with. Especially a woman who is 8 months pregnant.

Finding a place of land to sleep on.

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