Faith In You (Slow Updates and in the process of editing what I have)

Chapter 21

2 WEEKS LATER

Georgia POV:

"Hey Brittany?" I ask. I was on the Florida Georgia Line bus, getting to know Brian better.

"Yeah Georgia?"

"C'mere for a moment. I need to ask you something, alone." we were at a Verizon Amphiltheatre in Georgia. We walk outside and walk to around the bus so no one hears us.

"Something wrong Georgia." Brittany says sounding worried.

"Britt, can you go to the store for me?"

"Why?"

"I think....I think I might be pregnant."

"Awwwww. I'll do it, but you know that if Brian finds out, he will flip and knock Brantley up beside the head."

"I-I know. I don't want that to happen." I pause. "When can you go?"

"How about now. I'll be back in about fifteen minutes."

"Thanks Britt, I owe you one." I thrown her my truck keys and she heads out.

***********17 minutes later***************

Brittany gets back and we head inside. I walk to the small bathroom and she hands me a couple of pregnancy tests, two different brands.

"Good luck Georgia." Brittany says smiling.

"Thanks. I'll probably need it." I go in and do what needs to be done. I wash my hands and set the timer for six minutes. I leave the tests on the counter and walk outside to wait with Brittany.

"You all right?" she asks, and I realize that I am shaking.

"I'm just really nervous. I'm eighteen Britt. What if I do turn out to be pregnant?"

"You and Brantley will be fine. I've seen you with little kids, you're great with them and so is Brantley." We talk for four minutes, when the bus door swings open and Brian walks out with the tests in his hands. Shit. I forgot he was still on the bus, I forgot that he didn't go to the shooting range with Brantley and Tyler.

"Brittany, please tell me that these are yours." he says though gritted teeth.

"Nope. They aren't mine baby."

"Georgia???"

"Yes dad?"

"These are yours?"

"Yes dad. I'm sorry." I say, and my timer goes off. Brian hands them to me and I Look at them. Double lines. Double lines on both of the tests. "Oh god." The words come out in a whisper.

"It'll be alright sweetie. You and Brantley will be great parents. If you ever need help, you know your father and I are here. Brantley's mom will be there to." Brittany whispers in my ear. She wipes away the few tears that escape. I look up to see where Brian went. I spotted him, he's sitting on the bus steps with his head in his hands, rubbing his temples.

"She's eighteen...and pregnant..."I hear him mumble. He looks up at me. "Are you going to tell Brantley today?" he asks.

"I....I don't know. I don't know how to tell him. I'm scared that he's going to freak out again."

"He needs to know. The sooner the better."

"Yeah....I know....I should tell him. Dad....I'm scared. What if he leaves me? What if he doesn't want the baby?"

"Then he'll be missing out. On your life and on his kids life. He'd be stupid to leave you." I give him a small smile, then Brantley and Tyler walk around the corner. and Brittany quickly slips the tests into her bag and stands up.

"I'll be right back. I'm going to grab a drink. Georgia, Brian would y'all like something?"

"A sweet tea. Thanks Britt." I say.

"A root beer sounds good. Thanks babe." Brittany walks inside with the tests hidden.

Brantley POV:

"He'd be stupid to leave you." I hear the last part of Brian's sentence as I walk around the corner. What? Why would I leave Georgia? I love her. She's smart, beautiful, amazing to be around. I couldn't leave her even if someone offered me ten grand to do so. Brittany is walked inside to get drinks.

"Hey babe." I say, smiling as I sit next to Georgia.

"Hey, how was shooting?"

"Very calming, and relaxing."

"That's good." What is she not telling me?

"Babe, what's wrong?" I say, and her eyes widen slightly.

"Nothing is wrong." There is something wrong. I can tell, but she won't tell me.

"Okay. I'm going to go rest before the show. Are you coming?"

"Not now Brantley, maybe I'll join you in a little bit."

Georgia POV:

I watch Brantley walk onto his bus.

"You know, you'll need to tell him at some point." Brian said.

"Yeah...I know. I just don't know how he'll react. This is the beginning of his career..." my voice trails off.

"Darlin' it'll be okay. If he freaks out I'll put him back into his place."

"Thanks dad...I appreciate it." He smiles and wraps me in a hug.

"You're welcome. Now I'm going to also go inside and get some rest." Brian walks inside and now I'm out here alone. Alone to think about how I'm going to tell Brantley that I'm pregnant.

A/N: Hey y'all!! How do y'all think Georgia is going to tell Brantley? If you want, comment some ideas and I might use them. Also, do any of y'all think that Brantley is going to freak out?