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MARIAH'S HOUSE

1:35pm

maria's pov

"jack!" i yell, sitting in the bathroom staring at the stick in my hands.

"what"

"come here" i heard hurried footsteps coming from stairs before the bathroom door opens.

"what's wrong" he asks, looking around.

i have no words and hand him the pregnancy test. i put my head in my hands wondering how the fuck i let this happen.

"shit maria" he says, looking at the stick before looking back at me. "are you sure?"

"i don't know, im five days late" i shake head. "i would have to go to the doctors to know for sure"

"do you want me too take you" he asks.

i don't answer.

simply because all i can think about is how im fucking up my money.

"hey, look maybe it's wrong." he reasons. " we been hella careful maria"

"jack i can't be pregnant right now. i go on tour in four months" i say.

"i know"

"i just got in a good place in my career" i say.

"hey it's okay! if you're then we will figure something out together" jack says, bending down. "i'm here for you pregnant or not"

"come on i'll take you to the doctors" he says, standing up.

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"after we leave we could go to applebees, i know you love their steaks" jack says rubbing my thighs, standing in front of me.

"sounds good but i can't even think about food right now" i say, putting my head on his chest.

"i know" he says moving his hands to my back.

"you know, i wouldn't mind if this had happened after the tour" i mumble.

"well if you're not pregnant then you will be after your tour" he jokes.

"shut up" i laugh, pushing him away from me.

"lets agree not to tell druski about this" jack says.

"yeah agreed" i say shaking my head, " he would definitely joking about your pull out game right now"

jack shake his head, taking a seat in one of the chairs.

we  hear a knock at the door before open and the doctor comes in with a clipboard. "Mariah Wilson"

"yeah"

"you came in for a pregnant test, right?" the doctor asks.

"yes"

"okay" he says, going through the paperwork on the clipboard. "the news are you're not pregnant"

i saw at jack to see him kinda relieved as i was but still kinda sad.

" but we noticed that your blood pressure was high. have you been stress" the doctor asks.

"yeah, work and everything" i says.

"well, i advise you to take a break. stay away from caffeine and salty food for a few days to get your blood pressure down." he says, "and as far as your period try and drink water and orange juice and try lower stomach massages to help menstrual flow"

"thank you"

"no problem, a nurse should come in with some papers and then you should be free to go" he says before leaving.

"i told you that you needed a break from all the tour practices" jack says walking over to me. "it's literally four months away"

"yeah yeah." i say.

"i love you" he says, leaning down giving me a kiss.

i kiss him back, "i love you too"

"can we go to applebees when we leave here" i ask looking up at him.

"anything you want" he says.

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6/6

urb
jack and maria had a prego scare

sodi
WHAT!?!

babylee
MARIAH!

druski
should've been me tbh 😒

jack ❤️
wtf urban

sodi
ntm on my baby

maria
ntm on mines

druski
thats right bae

jack
she talking abt me

druski
dream abt it

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