After Colson and I came back from breakfast he decided to go play basketball with Justin and Brandon. I sat next to Amara as she told me the plans for the week. I noticed Shawn walk over and turned to me, giving me a wink.
"I'll be right back". I said and ran to the bus.
The last time I went to see the nurse she told me that my morning sickness would be starting soon and damn was she right. I leaned over the trashcan as I basically threw up my whole breakfast.
"Amara"! I yelled out.
She came in seconds, coming over to me.
"Oh honey. You're okay". She said and held my hair and rubbed my back.
"Oh my". I heard Shawn.
"Shes okay". Amara said.
I threw up again as I felt another hand on my back.
"Morning sickness is the worst". Shawn said.
"Hold her hair, I gotta grab Colson". She said and he took over.
I didn't want him here.
"Is this going to be a problem for tonight's show"? He whispered.
"Fuck- off". I said still hunched over.
I felt his hand move down my back and when he touched my ass I stood up.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it". He smirked but I couldn't do much as I bent back down to throw up.
When Colson got on the bus he pushed Shawn's hand away from me and took over.
" It's okay". He whispered.
Once I felt like that was it he handed me a paper towel. I stood up and wiped my mouth. He dug around the bag on the counter and handed me a piece of gum.
"You okay". He asked.
I nodded.
"Maybe breakfast was a bad idea". He said and scrunched his face.
"No. It was a perfect idea. The baby just didn't want pancakes". I giggled.
Colsons hand touched my stomach and smiled.
"He wanted the French toast like his dad". He smirked.
"She wanted the pancakes". I giggled.
I heard something behind me as I saw Rook walk out of the bathroom. He gave me a look an then turned to Colson.
"Can I talk to Luna for a sec. It's about Sophie". He said.
Colson nodded and gave me a peck as he went back out to play ball.
"You need to tell him now. I just saw all of that". He whispered.
"I know. I will". I said and felt the urge come again.
Rook now held my hair as I had my face in the trashcan.
"Oh this is totally what I wanted to do". He chuckled.
I laughed and stood back up.
"Good"? He asked.
I nodded and took the water off the counter.
"Come sit with me outside. Maybe the fresh air will help". He said.
I nodded as he took the trash can with us. I got back over to my chair and to watch Colson. Him and Brandon fought over the ball but Colson had the height advantage. I took my phone and took a video, calling his name as he quickly looked over.
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I laughed and showed Rook as he laughed.
"Hey, you know I'm here for you, don't you"? He whispered.
I turned to look at him and gave him a smile.
"EST, remember"? I smiled.
He leaned over and gave me a hug only to hear a whisle.
"Foul play"! Colson yelled. "Inappropriate touching on the sideline".
"That's fucked up"! Rook laughed and Colson walked over.
"Get up bitch. Let's go". Colson jumped as he pretended to throw punches.
"Let's go then". Rook said as he grabbed the ball and ran to the small court area.
*
Once the show ended Colson, Rook, Justin, Sophie and Brandon all got down on their knees for a group photo as Amara took it. I smiled as Colson kept pushing Sophie over and then pulled Rooks boxers to keep the laughing going.
"Great show". Shawn spoke.
I rolled my eyes.
"I seen you sitting behind the speaker eariler. Watching". He whispered, still standing behind me.
For a split second Rook and I made eye contact and I shook my head.
"What else was I supposed to watch? Paint dry"? I hissed.
"I'll let that comment slide". He said.
I felt him standing closer and I stepped forward, Rooks eyes still on me.
"You know I heard you the other night". He whispered now.
I turned to look at him. "You're sick". I said.
"Not sick. Just a guy who has questions". He said.
I rolled my eyes.
I felt his hand on my ass again and I swatted his hand away.
"What I would do to hear you again". He whispered and grabbed my belt loop, pulling me back.
I turned to Rook in a panic he jumped out of the photo, storming over.
"What the fuck is your problem"! He yelled, causing everyone to look over.
"What do you mean"? Shawn asked.
"I seen you eariler. Leave my boys wife alone you sick son of a bitch"! Rook hissed as he pushed his chest against Shawn's.
This time Colson came over.
"Watch it. I can find another drummer in seconds". Shawn said in a low growl but that didn't bother Rook.
"What's going on"? Colson asked.
"Nothing. Just a misunderstanding". Shawn said, keeping his stance with Rook.
"Watch it. Because the next time I get that look from her, it's your teeth connected to my boot". Rook hissed and walked off.
Colson turned to me and then to Shawn as he grabbed my hand.
"What happened"? He asked and I shook my head.
"I'll tell you later at the hotel". I whispered and we walked back over for the picture.
"Are you sure. Or should I handle it now"? He whispered.
I shook my head. "Later".
He nodded and we stood infront of the backdrop. Colson wrapped his arms around my waist like we were taking a prom photo and Amara took the photo.
"Because I'll kill a mother fucker". Colson whispered.
Goosebumps appearing on my skin now after the comment.
