"I want your Under Armour hat! And your Adika shorts!" Paige was already working her blackmailing list.
"Your ass won't fit in them!" Brooke threw her little sister a look.
The girls roped down from the helicopter, landed on the rooftop of the L.A. Art Institute. Chloe was already there looking impatient.
"Ms. Abby is furious!" she said.
"Oh she'll be more furious than THAT!" Paige laughed turning to her big sister, met with those murderous glare. "Oh, and I want that floral flip-flop you got last week!"
The little sister continued her list as everyone made their way down the fire escape and to the changing room, until finally stood in front of Kelly Hyland.
"Mom. I'm pregnant!" Brooke said out loud, throwing her sister a look. What are you going to do now?
Paige's jaw dropped, she knew her sister was crazy, but not suicidal. So did everyone else in the room, including the production team.
"You WHAT??" Abby screamed before Kelly could.
"When did it happen?" Christi asked before Kelly could.
"Who's the father?" Jill asked before Kelly could.
"SHUT UP AND LET ME ASK THE QUESTIONS!!" Kelly Hyland finally burst "I'M HER MOTHER FOR GOD SAKE!!"
The whole room shut up. Kelly grasped control of her emotion, took in a few deep breaths and ready to speak.
"It's Dima." Brooke spoke before her mother could. "We were together in Vegas."
"But... How? We were competing!"
"Well, he came to surprise me, so I... we... Hey, what happened in Vegas, right?" Brooke shrugged, and then as if nothing happened, she turned to her teammates and asked. "So are we up yet?"
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Dance Moms Bodyguard (7) Wedding Interrupted
AçãoBrooke is pregnant, but her path down the aisle took troubled turns, bringing the term Shotgun Wedding to a whole new level.
