One Night Stand Gone Wrong *COMPLETED*

20

Stacey and I have been away from the boys for nearly a month now. Yeah we all still talk, well I don't talk to Ashton, but from what I've seen, he hasn't been coping since I left.

"Oi Ally, the boys are on TV!"

I slowly got up and walked out into the lounge room to see Stacey turning up the volume. I sat down next to her and put my feet up on the table.

"Now, do you mind if we ask you all some questions from the fans to start off this interview?" The lady said, all the boys nodded excitedly. "Ok, first question, what is the worst thing a fan has ever done out of jealousy?"

"Someone threw something at my pregnant girls head, which caused her to be in hospital for longer then we expected," Ashton said. He still calls me his girl?

After a couple more questions, the lady finally read out the last question, "Who in the band is single?"

"Michael and I are," Calum spoke up, winking at the camera like the idiot that he is.

"Now, that brings me to the next issue, Ashton," my heart stopped as the camera went to Ashton's face. All I saw was sadness as we both knew exactly what was coming. Even Stacey grabbed my hand in fear that I would break down. 26 weeks pregnant and hormonal as fuck! Yay. "What's going on with this mysterious girl from the photos?"

I never even asked him this before, I was to scared to know the answer.

"Nothing is going on between myself and her," he looked at the boys then back at the interviewer.

"Ok, so what is with these photos?" Photos?! I only saw one! Stacey and I looked at each other in shock and then back at the TV just in time to see 5 different pictures of him and this Bryana Holly bitch. I literally felt my heart break into a million of photo's. There was the one that caused me to leave, plus 3 with them walking together with his arm around her as well as one with her kissing his forehead.

"That was me being a stupid piece of shit boyfriend."

"So you're admitting that you did in fact cheat on your pregnant girlfriend?"

"Yes, but I honestly regret the whole thing. Seeing her get on a plane and leaving, it knocked some sense into me. I guess I let the fame get to my head. But that's not going to happen again. The boys have been helping me get better and with the tour nearly finished, I will be able to focus on trying to get her back before it's too late."

"But what if it's already too late?"

"I will never give up on her and I just hope that she will have it in her heart to forgive me," his eyes began to water before the camera man moved back to the woman.

"Let's all hope. Now, I hear you've been working on some new songs, how is that going?"

"Pretty good, yeah. The boys and I have had a lot of inspiration because of two girls so I just hope they, as well as the fans, enjoy it."

"When will we be hearing it?"

"Well, our last concert will be in Australia, where we first met the girls, so we will play them then," Luke said, still smiling.

"Well you heard it here first folks. Thank you boys for finding the time to come and speak to us, and good luck with everything that's going on for you guys."

They waved at the camera before it went to the ads.

I couldn't move, my body was just frozen in sadness and shock. It was more then one time?

"Are you ok?" I looked over at her and just burst into tears. She pulled me towards her and just let me cry. If I didn't have her, I would honestly be so lost right now.

A while after I finally calmed back down and stopped crying, Stacey decided to take me out for dinner to get out of the house for a bit, plus since I'm stressing and shit, she thinks that the baby will be affected too, so she's trying to make me stress less and just stay calm, which can't really happen since there are papz following our every move.

"I didn't think this through very well, I'm sorry."

"No, don't be silly, this is exactly what I need right now. Keeping myself locked away in the house is just a disaster waiting to happen so thank you for making me come out," I smiled at her as our food was placed in front of us. "Thank you," I said before digging in. I ended up getting a streak and chips while Stacey got a chicken salad.

Once we finished eating, I sat back and looked at her. "What?"

"I need to tell you something," it was now or never I guess.

"What?" she looked at me even more worried this time.

"Well, I have been looking for my own place, you know, so that you don't have to worry about bubba waking you up and ungodly hours of the morning. Plus I feel like it's time."

"Have I done something wrong?"

"What? Oh god no! You have done more then I can thank you for, I just feel like it's time that I look after myself, but don't worry, you can always come over and stay and whatever."

"If you need help with anything, all you have to do is ask ok."

"Thank you," I smiled at her.

"I have to tell you something too," she looked down at her plate and then back at me.

"What?"

"I'm pregnant."

"What! Since when!?"

"Shh! I took the test this morning because I've been feeling really weird lately, and it came up positive. I took 3 tests and they were all positive."

"Have you told Luke yet?" She shook her head. "Why not?"

"I want to wait until he comes back so that I can tell him face-to-face."

"Oh my god! Maybe our babies will be best friends like we are!" I squealed with excitement before she playfully slapped my arm. "Nah, but seriously. I'm happy for you!"

Don't get me wrong, I really am happy for her, but part of me can't help but be sad because at least her baby daddy isn't cheating on her and at least her baby with have its father around without there being tension in the room.

Whereas my baby doesn't even know how fucked up her world already is even though it hasn't started yet...