Forty-one

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We all sat across from each other at the table after calling Jay and Dre back to listen in. For legal reasons. I didn't want it to be a he said/she said situation. Or end up in a argument. They could take over if it got too heated or overwhelming. I nodded at Jay to make the call, he did it in his work number and made it clear that the call was being recorded and monitored.

"Anstin babe, is this really necessary? I love you and I'm carrying your child" she whined into the phone

"Gabby, you being pregnant doesn't change anything. I want to be with Camilla" I tried to keep my voice calm but I was itching to ask her if she was lying.

"But we have the chance to be a real family. You won't need her if you had us!"

"Gabby, I don't just need Camilla I want her. I don't want or need you." I saw cams face grimace "I don't want to sound harsh or be hostile towards you Gabby but I need you to understand that this situation doesn't change what I've already said"

"Situation? Your calling our baby a situation?" She gasped. Jays face cringed

"I didn't mean it like that Gabby and you know that. But this has come out of no where"

"Well you can't be too surprised when you have sex with me and don't use protection " she scoffs

"You told me not too, that you had the implant. If I remember rightly you told me you couldn't use condoms, because you where allergic " all three of my spectators hung their heads shaking at my stupidity of believing her. Dre looked like he was about to have an aneurysm.

"I don't remember saying any of that" she huffs

"I'm sure you don't" I mumble

"So, what do you want to happen now?" Dre pipes up

"I want to come back and we can be a family" she scoffs

"Well that isn't going to happen." I grit my teeth

"Well I will just sell my story to the highest bidder then"

"Really? You would sell a story but you want us to be a family... that's ridiculous " I fume

"Well I need to be able to pay for my future child"

"I didn't say I didn't want the child, I just don't want you" I spit

"Whoa, ok everyone" Jay interrupted "I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement "

"What if Gabby came back but just as a guest?" Cam chirps up

"Nope, no, no, no" I start but she cuts me off

"Listen, she would be on OUR bus so we can make sure she's safe BUT I will be the one that sleeps in your bed" she nods her head at me slowly. She has something concocting in her brain I can see the cogs turning . I look over to Dre and Jay wanting their opinion on the situation. They raise their shoulders as if to say what other choice do we have?

"Ok, I can agree to that" I sigh rubbing my hands over my face

"Yay!! I can't wait till we are family" I shook my head... was she listening to anything that we had said?

"Jay will organise your travel" with that I put the phone down

"I don't like this" Dre shakes his head. "She's trouble"

"Good idea to keep her close though Cam. Good quick thinking. I feel sorry for you both having to live with it though" Jay huffed out a laugh

"Keep your friends close and enemy's closer, they say" she tried to laugh lightly but I could tell this was weighing on her.

"Get that call to my lawyers, we need to be in front of this. If it all blows up in my face" I bang my head on the table, feeling Cams fingers needing my scalp to help soothe me.

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I followed Jay out as Dre hurried off to do some damage control.

"Can we speak in private Jay?"

"Sure, Cam. What's on your mind? " he slings his arm around my shoulder.

"Can we go to Swae's bus?" I knew this would confuse him but I needed someone else than just Swae to bounce this idea off. He gave me a worried look but led me over to the bus. The guys where all playing games when we walked in.

"Everyone but Swae out please" I smile sweetly. They all look between themselves bewildered. "NOW. Thank you" they all scatter as Swae looks like a deer in the headlights.

"Is everything ok? Am I being kicked off the tour?" He croaks out

"Nope but we need to lay everything out on the table. We have a big issue... Gabby says she's pregnant " I slump myself down next to him

"Oh shit... she saying it's Posts?" His eyes go wide as he groans

"Yup" I lean my head on his shoulder

"Can someone please explain what this is" he waves his arms between us

"Soooo... Gabby wasn't strictly faithful-" I start but Swae cuts me off

"I was fucking her too" he hangs his head

"Fuck, Swae! Could this be any more complicated?!" He throws his arms in the air

"She said she was on the implant thing" he whines

"Yeah she tried that one on Austin too, but now has conveniently forgotten about having one" I shake my head at him

"No, she definitely has one!! I felt it. It's fucking weird. It's in her arm, you can see it. It's gross actually" he sits up quickly and I slip behind him

"So she definitely has it then..." I pull myself up "I wonder how long she's had it?"

"Not long I don't think. She said it was still sore" he shrugs

"Well she must have had it done before the tour. I'll see if my guys can check her things in my house. They said she's not been to pick up any of her stuff"

"That's strange in itself... where is she living?" Swae looks back at me

"No idea" I shrug

"Jay, paternity tests can be done after 7 weeks" jays eyebrows shoot up "I was thinking we find out how long she says she is, wait till after the 7 weeks... then hit her with the cheating. Force her into a paternity test, between these dumbasses"

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