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Chelsea's point of view: What the- Did Rick just RAN AWAY from me?! Rick NEVER ran away from me before. Even if Rick was starving... Even if he was exhausted... Even if he was busy... He would not leave me while I'm crying. He would stay with me until I push him away. Yeah. Yeah. I knew he got a text message from somebody. It seemed urgent. But he would not leave me like that. Not JUST like that. Not while I'm crying. Tell me honestly. AM I OVER-REACTING?! I think so. I think I'm over-reacting. All this time, I was thinking... Maybe he ran away from me like that... Because... I told him about this girl. Natasha a.k.a Nash. Rick's ex-fiancé. Am I OVER-THINKING?! "No, I should not be thinking like this. I should be an understanding girlfriend." I thought loudly. I brought my palms up and started slapping my face. "Stop feeling jealous." I repeated continuously until my cheeks were swollen. I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Are you okay?" I jumped in surprise. Oh my. Speaking of the devil, it was HER. "N-Nash." I fakely smiled. "Are you okay?" Nash asked as she inspected my swollen cheeks, "Something wrong?" I gave out a nervous laugh. Ugh. She's too kind. "Nope. Nothin' at all." I said as I covered my cheeks with my hands. Suddenly, Nash's beautiful eyes were filled with sincere concern. "No! I can't let you endure this pain. Here. I think I have some cream that you can use." My jaw dropped. Not only was she gorgeous and sweet, she was very prepared also. "Here. Let me do it for you." Nash smiled as she gently applied some cream to my cheeks. I bowed down my head. I really can't help but feel insecure. I mean... Just imagine if you were in my shoes. Here, infront of you was your boyfriend's ex-fiancé. She's just perfect. Now what will you feel? I bet, you'll feel the same. Then, a sudden, tinge of jealousy hit me. "Why did you transfer here in this school?" I snapped. Realizing what I have said, I covered my mouth. "I didn't mean to say those things." Nash meekly smiled. "It's okay. You must have heard Rick's and my past. It's only natural that you feel this towards me." Silence. Nash sighed. "Do you really want to know why I'm here?" Curious, I answered, "What?" "I just want Rick to sign my KID'S birth certificate." My eyes widened in surprise. "KID?! YOU HAVE A KID?!" Nash covered my mouth. "Sssh. Be quiet. I only told YOU about this." I forcefully removed her hands on my mouth. "Wait a minute. Why does Rick have to SIGN?!" Nash bowed her head low. "It's because..." "BECAUSE?!" I exclaimed. My heart raced. Nash inhaled and looked straight at me. "Rick... ... is my kid's father."