Unexpected Affairs

Chapter 12

3:45 P.M

I'd woken from a deep sleep. My breath still the taste and smell of Alcohol.

I'd haven't physically spoken to Brooke  but have been updated through Kalin.

She's pregnant. Who's child? Unknown. Family and Friends have addressed me with news of what they've heard.

'It's yours Myles!', 'She's apparently getting an Abortion', or 'I heard you're having a baby' you'll hear many say here and there. Too  many lies and assumptions who knows what to believe.

I never drink, haven't since I was a teen. Being without Brooke affected me in many ways. Daily so many questions would fill my brain making me upset and worried.

I'm coming off as such a horrible person, explaining the hotel with Pearl. I was discussing with her how she shouldn't be mistreating Brooke in any way as displayed on Twitter, no human in general.

I felt it'd be appropriate and mature to confront her in person, I did so, invited her to the hotel to talk over it, and of course awful timing.

I'm back home in the Bay. A quiet place where I could cool off. My mom kicked me out of the house because she's slightly embarrassed to present me as her son to others at the moment so I'm staying with my Dad.

Rest of tour was pushed back to the following month. Ben being highly aware of everything and felt it'd be best for both Kalin and I.

I deactivated all social medias temporarily. Didn't need more negativity.

I don't know what to feel at the moment. In fact I feel like I've originated with Women's hormones.

So I did what my brain had been chanting what not to do for the longest, I called her.

" Brooke, it's uh Myles..how's everything? No, no that sounds stupid. Is the kid mine? Ugh, even stupider." Lowering the device from my ear.

I sounded like a kid in grade school trying to ask out his crush. Within about 3 seconds of the call ringing I hung up.

This was ruining my career. Tabloids, Radio Stations I used to be invited to do interviews with Kalin now no longer wish to invite us due to the events and the "image" I'm projecting to the fanbase.

Everything's one big misunderstanding.

Sadly I can assure you 99.9% of what others brains have consumed from even more people is simply like trying to put together puzzle pieces from other puzzles , none of them being capable of coming as one to protrude an accurate photograph or even fitting together.

This child Brooke is having whom is apparently mine, I want nothing to do with! It's ruining my career oh so slowly. I can't even go to the store now without being surrounded by News Reporters questioning me.

This is the most 'Kalin and Myles' have ever been brought attention to which is sad actually, society is so quick to catch when one falls but in success nowhere to be found.

Kalin knew I was completely done with it, but he still stood normally. He's one of the strongest kids I know who will stand up for himself when their could be no one defending or even being laughed at in total embarrassment but will laugh along proving they're no better than he.

Continuously he'd text me about the subject trying to convince and lure me to support her in some way.

I don't want anything to do with her and that kid, I just wish to apologize and move on with life.