Liam looks up sharply, his expression hardening. He can't believe his brother just asked her that.
He glared at Noah, his voice filled with anger and indignation. He shoved him back.
Liam
Shut up bro, you're saying all the wrong things
Liam knew he shouldn't be the one to ask this, but he had to.
He asked her softly.
Liam
Do you know which one of us could be the father?
She shook her head in a no
They always did it together, the three of them. So there was no possibility she would know.
Noah
This is f*u*c*ked up
Liam nods, agreeing with Noah. He looks at Samantha, his eyes filled with concern. He wanted to say something, anything, to make her feel better but he didn't know what to say. He got her to sit with him and Noah sat on the other side smoothing her hair.
Noah
Listen I don't mind taking responsibility for the pregnancy
Liam watched him in disbelief
He couldn't believe what he just heard. Noah was willing to step up and take responsibility?
Noah wasn't the type to do that, especially for something like this.
Liam
What are you saying?
Samantha looked at Noah wondering the same thing.
Noah
Both of us can't be the father because that would cause alot of talking and gossiping and Dimples wouldn't be able to deal with that.
Noah said, looking at Samantha, seeing the look of confusion and surprise on her face.
Noah
If her family and everyone knew we were both with her, it's going to cause a big stir and be the scandal of the town.
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