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[im sorry chapter have been kinda lame lately]

"Im sorry i dont think i heard you correctly... i uh you...what? Youre pregnant?" Aryia stuttered.

I nodded, holding a hand to my mouth. It was all i could do in this moment.

Katie and Jake backed away to give Aryia and i some space.

"How long have you known?" He asked.

"Not too long. The other day when i was hanging out with Katie...well...we went. She took me and the doctor confirmed it. I got the paper proof in my bag if you nee-"

"No." He stopped me and pulled me into a hug. "I am going to be a dad! Were going to be parents!"

"Yes, we are."

"You guys will be the best parents." Jake commented.

"Aw thank you Jake. That means so much to the both of us." I smile softly at the boy.

Aryia continues holding me close until Katie interrupts. "Well, now that Aryia knows you guys got to celebrate!" She says clapping her hands together.

"I second that. I may not have known either of you very long, but i know you well enough to say you guys deserve it!" Jake cheers.

"Well thank you guys...but we cant afford to take off like that. We need to focus on band practice. Our deadline is next week." I frowned.

"They have a point though. It is just one night. It wouldnt hurt anyone. Besides, theyre the ones that suggested it." Aryia shrugged. "I say we do it."

I sat in my spot, thinking. I took a moment to contemplate my choices. Was i going to risk having a bad audition and risk finding a record lable to represent my band just because im celebrating being pregnant?

"Sure, as long as theyre okay with it. Its like you said, they suggested it anyway." I smiled and nod.

"Well okay its settled. Once we are done here we can get ready to go have that date. Celebration awaits!" Aryia cheers and laughs.

The four of us stay cleaning and rearranging rhe studio back the way it was when we found it.

I wipe my hands on my pants, signaling a job well done. "Well, i suppose we did good. Is everyone ready to leave?" I asked grabbing my bag from the nearby chair.

Choruses of 'yeahs' filled the room.

"Alright well the-" *ring* *ring* that was the room phone.

*ring* *ring*  it rung again.

"Hello?" I answered as i picked up the call.

"Yes, Ms. Hailey its me up front. How you doing up there?" Spoke the front desk employee into the phone.

"Were good. We just wrapped up and are about to leave why?" I asked.

"Well theres a young lady down here and well...shes claiming to be your sister."

"I..i dont have any sisters. I have zero siblings." I spoke into the phone.

"Yes maam, and well you see i told her that. This woman is verh adamant about being your sister."

"Is she the only person there?"

"Yes maam." 

"Send her in. Ill get to the bottom of this."

"Right away." The call hangs up.

"Do I have a sister?"

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A sister???

Theres a sister???