Jennie POV
This can't be happening. It's not true. Those were The words I told myself trying to convince my mind that it wasn't true. I felt nothing - nothing at all. No tears, no cry's or happiness was my reaction just "it's not true". I heard a knock at the door as I quickly jumped with surprise.
"Just wait please" was my response as I quickly hid it under my hotel pillow. "You may enter" I replied as I waited for the door to open to see my assistant, Bailey. "Are you okay miss?" She questioned at my behavior and my state of being.
"Yes of course. Why ask?" I nervously questioned as I worried she would soon find out. Just looked at me for a moment before scanning the room. She felt it. She felt something was up and took it upon herself to search around the room the course of my utterly weird behavior that night. She looked at the couch and back at me and then at the pillow and picked it up.
There. She found it. She picked it up slowly as I broke down crying with shame and guilt as she starred at what she had found with in unreadable look. "You're pregnant Jennie?"
And that was when it hit me that I storm was then to come. I starred at her with shame as she brought me in her warm and soft embrace. "I'm sorry" was all I could mutter through my breaks of tears.
19.07.20
