Chapter 12 | Forgiveness? I think not.

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"Im pregnant Ben!" I shout. I could feel everyone's eyes turn to me.

"You're what!?" He says, sounding panicked. I sigh.

"I'm pregnant, and I'm going to raise this child with, or without you." I say, before walking off.

I could hear him mutter a small "fuck" as I left. (I would too if I got the girl I cheated on, pregnant.)

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I went back to the hotel without getting getting injured, and hurried to my shared room with Mellisa. I made sure to send a text to Stephanie and Josh to let them know where I went, so they don't have worry.

There's still two years left of tour though. I'll be fine. Good as new. There's just one thing, I'll need to do. Avoid Ben. At all costs. I'll probably get kicked off anyway. You can really preform while pregnant. My stomach had gotten ever so slightly bigger.

After About an hour of being alone, left to my own thoughts, I heard a knock at the door.

"Go away!" I shouted, burying my face until the pillow, but retreated because I couldn't breath.

I heard a sigh, and then footsteps walk away. Then a really loud, "what the fuck!" From Stephanie. I got out of bed, to see what was going on, but no one was in the hallway. Then Josh came out of his room.

"Why did Ben come back all beat up?" He asked me, walking toward me.

"Well, I heard Stephanie shout, 'what the fuck!' And then I came out... fuck!" I say, running down the hall to Stephanie's room. I knocked on the door.

Stephanie opened with a smile. "Come on in!" She says excitedly.

"I can't right now, but did you beat up Ben?" I ask. She smiles wider.

"Nothing he didn't deserve." She says before closing the door. I sigh and walk away back to Josh.

"Stephanie did it." I say to him, has we walk into his room. Ben was lying on what I guessed to be his bed. I had to hold back my laughter, because Stephanie wasn't wrong.

Ben slowly sat up. I sat on Josh's bed that was across from Ben.

"I'll be back in few minutes. We need more ice." Josh says. We nod as Josh leaves.

"How long have you known?" Ben asks.

"A month or so?" I say. His eyes widen.

"You should have told me!" He says.

"I'm not sorry. I wasn't sure if you'd be upset or not. But it seems to be you don't want to be the father... I'm gonna go-" I say.

"I'm sorry." He says, as I open the door.

"Sometimes sorry can't fix everything." I give him a sad smile, and walk out.

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