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Bryony looked up at him properly for the first time since he had walked in. She couldn't speak the words, that was too hard. So she walked into the bathroom and picked up one of the tests, gripping onto it tightly before going back through to him and setting it down on the table. "That.. That's it." and quietly she said, "and it's yours" she lowered her body onto her bed. Feeling like jelly, she refused to be sick again. It was horrid enough once a day. Twice was pushing it. 

Adam dumped his paper onto the top of the piano, along with his mug of coffee after a long gulp of the hot liquid. "I am stressed" he laughed a little, looking down at her, "how are you Though?" He walked around the room, setting up a CD player at the side of the room and searching through a pile of CDs for certain songs he remembered hearing from when he went to the school. 
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Gustav sighed, taking in a deep breath when their eyes eventually met. But he could tell this was hard for her and he had to feel a little sorry for her, evening without knowing what the problem was. He nodded once and waited for her to come back. What she returned with was the biggest surprise. Staring at it in disbelief, those few moments seemed to last for a lifetime. "A baby.." he whispered eventually.

Evangeline shrugged her shoulders. "I'm okay, kind of freaking out about my exams though." She laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck. "This one is the one I'm most worried about. The record label won't want to sign me if I fail will they?" She shrugged, seinging her legs from the edge of the stage. At times like this, she was just glad she had such a magnificent teacher.
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I'm on my phone so I'm not quite sure what my posts look like. :3
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Haha don't worry I'm the same!
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Bryony swallowed hard, watching him carefully. "Our baby.." She said softly to him, laughing weakly to try and shake off the nervous edge. "I havent touched a cigarette since I found out" she quickly rubbed the dripping tears from her eyes. "There's another test in the bathroom if you don't believe it" she pulled her legs up to her chest, hugging them. It was obvious how unwell she was, thinner then before. 

Adam completely understood where she was coming from, heck exams were the most stressful thing he had ever gone through. "Have you seen some of the brats in the music industry? They can't tell left from right, hooked on drugs And can't count to twenty. You are a thousand times better then they are. " he moved over beside her and sat down. "Don't worry about this exam, because you are naturally gifted. You could pass it in your sleep!"
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Gustav nodded his head slowly. "Our baby. My baby. Your baby. Fuck." He literally could not believe it. Her father had warned him to stay away from her but now he had done the opposite, and gotten her pregnant. "I don't know what to say. Have you made a decision about it yet?" He had avoided her forr so long and now he felt awfully guilty for it. He went over and sat next to her, carefully pulling her onto his laptop to hold her for a while.

Evangeline sighed quietly. "I know but how silly will I look if I can't pass the one qualification I actually want a future in."She smiled sadly and looked up and him, biting her lip. He was so handaome, and talented, she sometimes wondered why the hell he had any interest in her at all. Running her hand up and down his leg slowly, placing a kiss on his cheek, Evangeline smiled. "Thank you Adam. I don't know what I'd do without you."
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Bryony let him pull her close, "if I keep it.. Everyone will know by the time of exams .. If I.. I can't kill it.. " she felt the tears form all over again and this time she couldn't keep them back. They tumbled down her cheek and she tried to stop them. "I don't know what to do" she looked up at him, he seemed like a stranger to her now. "You don't have to care, I'm not going to make you pay for anything ... I just thought you had the right to know about it" 

Adam chuckled a little bit, "you have the talent! That's all that matters to them." he smiled at her, giving her a soft kiss on the lips. "Plus, you won't fail. I know it." he smiled at her. He chuckled very softly, "you would still be doing an absolutely amazing job!" he ruffled her hair a little. 
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oh hello there. finally back on my laptop and can reply normally now :-)
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gustav nodded his head slowly as he listened to her. it was true - by the time the exams were over and their futures would just beginning, she would be showing. "I do care, bryony, don't worry. i'm sorry for ignoring you these past couple of weeks but that night made things kind of awkward for me. i'm sorry for getting you into this situation and I will support you in any way you want me to be involved." he wiped her eyes with his thumbs. he cared. more than he wold ever admit.

evangeline blushed bright red. "i'm really not that talented, I have no idea why they would actually ever want to sign me. it's probably just cos i'm with you and you're frigging amazing adam." she laughed and kissed him once. "I would kind of be nothing without you to be honest." she cupped his face in her hands. "hmm, so what are we doing today anyway?" she raised an eyebrow, looking around the classroom.
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for the first time in forever I'm actually on a laptop! :d
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Bryony felt the mention of 'that night' and his description of it slightly hurtful. Slowly she moved off his lap, sniffling a little now as she always did after crying. "yeah well.. now you can have that awkward feeling every time you see me." she looked down at the ground for a little bit before up at the time.  "we have gym in twenty minutes.. don't want to make you late for that." she tried to force a smile but it failed.

Adam raised an eyebrow, "YOU are the reason we both go signed. your voice, your skills. it sold us." he looked down at her with his loving eyes, oh how he wanted to hold her forever and protect her from the cruelty of everyone else. "Well today, I thought we could do some practice on identifying instruments and techniques in modern day songs. To make it a tad mmore interesting." 
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gustav frowned a little more than he had been, and shook his head. "you make me out to be some kind of heartless bastard, which i'm not. I care about this kid and i'm prepared to be somewhat involved. yes I get it has a big impact on you but it's just as terrifying for me!" he stood up, running a hand through his hair. "don't go if you don't want to. i'll make up some kind of excuse." he shrugged and headed over to the door. so this is how things were going to be between them?

evangeline smiled sheepishly. "I wish I was. but no, it wouldn't be me who is the reason for this. you're the brilliant one with the guitar after all!" she laughed, watching as everyone came in. she slipped off the stage and went and sat down in her usual seat, criss crossing her legs over, she rested her hands in her lap. "I see. that sounds interesting. I think i'll be okay for tomorrow's exam, hopefully!" she pulled out her pa and pen.
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Bryony watched him with careful eyes, "what else were you? you treated me like any other girl. You made me fall for you and then you just abandoned me." she looked away from him, this was the first real outburst of emotions she had ever had. "I don't need you to make up excuses for me, I've taken care of myself for this long." she rubbed some more tears away from her eyes. Going over to the table and binning the test. As if she could really throw away the last few months of her life.

Adam chuckled and shook his head, giving her a last kiss before people began to come in. He jumped up onto his feet and strolled over to his piano, stroking it slightly with his fingers, "right class. We all know the big thing coming tomorrow! and I would like to hope you have all been studying hard, and if not. This next hour we are going to be working on your listening skills. don't worry."
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gustav clenched his hands into fists, getting a little agitated. "I CARE ABOUT YOU BRYONY, MORE THAN I'M WILLING TO ADMIT RIGHT NOW." he yelled. how was he supposed to let out all these pent up feelings about her, how he adored her and wanted to protect her from all the evil in the world. he scowled and opened the door wide. "if you need me you know where I am." he said simply, before leaving, slamming the door behind him.

evangeline was in a little world of her own now. things had somewhat become simpler since breaking up with james, though her love life was more complicated. plus hiding the fact she had a potential record deal in the bag, too. she wrote a couple of things down, humming to herself. the word exam echoing in her head, making a little lump form in her throat. she was terrified.
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Bryony stood here, "gus wait.." but it was to late, the door was shut and she felt her pent up anger build. Slamming her fist down on the desk. It was fair to say her emotions were all over the place. For a moment, she stood there. Still. Catching her breath before slipping into acceptable clothing, pulling her hair into a bobble and stuffing her gym kit into a bag. Quickly heading down to the female locker room. Where she slipped into the tiny pair of black shorts and a loose fitting tank top with low underarms so people can see the sides of her lace black bra. She tied her show laces, trying not to cry.

Adam rattled off terms, techniques and instruments. He moved around the stage as he spoke to allow himself to make full eye contact with the entire class. "Now that we have all that down, lets stick on some music and see if we can identify everything. But for this, I want you all to find a seat separate from everyone else. Space yourselves out, relax back in the seat and close your eyes. Really allow yourself to feel the music. I know, I know, I sound like a therapist! but once you can engage fully with the music, it will be easy to identify things within it. "
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gustav was frustrated and annoyed, at himself more than he was at her that was for sure. he wanted to cuddle her and love her and protect her from everything that could possible harm her or their baby. he grabbed his gym bag and jogged down the lockers, getting changed into his basketball shorts and tank top and trainers, and walked out to where they were all supposed to meet.

evangeline was in awe every single time he got so technical and professional, she loved it. she bit o the end of her pen and grinned, shaking her head to herself, taking it all in, making some final notes that would go towards revision for the exam. she glanced around the class and realised just how eager she must have seemed compared to everyone else, who seemed like they really could not care less.
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Bryony walked into the hall, eyes on the ground until she heard the teacher say something about a game of dodgeball. Her instincts were originally to run out of the hall and protect what was growing within her, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. So she moved into her designated team, which ended up being the same one as Gustavs. Avoiding eye contact with him they began the game, every ball that came in her direction she attempted to dodge but as the other team wittled down to just the strong males that didn't realise how hard they threw a ball, she began to get panicky.

Adam kept his eyes on Evangeline for a while, a small smile appearing on his lips at how happy she looked. She was the only person in this class capable of getting the perfect grade and he hoped she knew that. "first song." he said calmly, pressing the button on the cd player.
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gustav groaned. any type of sport was a sport he didn't want to partake in right then. he ran a hand through his hair as he went into his selected team, which was the weaker team, the teacher explaining that him being on the team making it a little stronger and 'more fair'. he rolled his eyes as he began to play, though could see just how vicious the other team were becoming. fearful of any harm coming to bryony or the baby, every throw towards them, he ensure that he either caught it or knocked it with his legs - the only way it could be blocked.

evangeline kind of gazed at him, with her silly teenage googly eyes she had for him. she forever hoped he didn't think she was just some kid he could take advantage of. it scared her, that it could be a possibility. she slide down a little further in her seat and bit her lip, waiting for the music to play. immediately she recognised it, growing up with every single type of music possible. she scribbled down what instruments she knew were included immediately.
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Bryony felt herself beginning to panic more and more, but she noticed that Gustav kept blocking them for her. Swiftly managing to throw a ball at the last man standing on the other team - knocking him out. She looked at Gustav, "thanks. teacher was almost right." she ran her fingers through the bottom end of her ponytail. God she was attracted to him and there was nothing she could do about it anymore. Sitting down on the bench she was startled at the sight of Tamsin.

Tamsin squealed and ran up to Gustav, draping herself all over him. Locking her lips on his for a long moment. "mm you are like a god gustav-o." she moved closer to his ear, "but I saw you protecting her. you know the deal." she moved back, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the little storage cupboard without the teacher seeing. However knowing Bryony saw.

Adam watched peoples hands writing, some faster then others. Many people didn't seem to be understanding what to find and he knew this would be a long lesson, but when he noticed the speed Evangeline was writing he couldn't help but feel proud of her. Finally he paused the music, "now, who got more then one?"
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